Seeds of Betrayal novel Chapter 3

"Sarah, see? This is the voice of the people! Since you dare to be a mistress and get pregnant with my husband's baby, I'll teach you a lesson on his behalf, you cheating bitch!"

"Sisters, it's time to rid the world of this evil! If we don't eliminate this kind of scum, every one of our marriages is at risk!"

"Showing her mercy is being cruel to ourselves! Who knows, she might seduce your husband next!"

These venomous words turned almost all the women present against me.

If looks could kill, I would be dead already!

"I'm warning you, this is a clinic, not a place for you to cause trouble!"

But my words had no effect on Emily and her crazed friends.

"Sisters, smash! Smash her office, smash her livelihood!"

Following Emily's command, the women started wreaking havoc in my clinic.

The newly purchased equipment was instantly destroyed beyond recognition.

My heart ached, and I rushed to protect the equipment:

"These are all imported state-of-the-art equipment! You can't afford to replace them!"

These words only angered Emily and her friends even more.

They pushed me to the ground and started kicking and punching me.

"A cheap mistress, spending another man's money, dares to act all high and mighty in front of us, the real wives!"

"The moment you cheated on your husband, you were only fit to live in the gutter!"

Then, a particularly dim-witted woman made a remark that ignited the crowd's fury.

"Guys, listen to her tone! It sounds like this is her clinic! How many men must she have seduced to get the money for this?"

Emily stopped her assault and took out her phone to check the clinic's legal owner.

Upon discovering it was indeed my clinic, she went ballistic with jealousy:

"This bitch is telling the truth! She's shameless enough to use my husband's hard-earned money to open a clinic!"

"We won't stop until we smash this place to the point where it can never reopen! We owe it to ourselves!"

The netizens were even more outraged:

But no one listened, they only became more fervent!

As if that wasn't enough, Emily dragged me into the crowd and put me on trial:

"Everyone here and in the live stream, tell me, what should we do to a shameless mistress like this?"

Someone immediately suggested:

"We must make her lose the baby! Make her miscarry every time she gets pregnant, see if she still has the guts to be a mistress!"

"We should also scar her face! Carve 'mistress' on her forehead so we can spit on her wherever she goes!"

As they were about to storm the MRI room, I remembered my first patient, a woman with a heart condition, was undergoing an examination.

Ignoring Emily's attempts to stop me, I yelled at the frenzied crowd:

"Don't go in there! The patient inside can't handle this!"

But my words only excited them further.

"What do you think will happen if her patient gets hurt because of her?"