My Child and I Married a Billionaire novel Chapter 339

Chapter 339: Chapter 339: Lick the Floor Clean

If Claire hadn’t fabricated lies and stolen her identity to become Damien Vaughn’s girlfriend, Candy wouldn’t have been dismissed as an illegitimate child for so many years.

If she hadn’t falsely accused her of stealing, Cecelia wouldn’t have been hauled off to the police station and expelled from school.

As a once-trusted friend who had betrayed her, Cecelia Archer hated Claire Clark to her very core.

But no matter how deep her hatred, it was a personal matter. ’What is Damien Vaughn doing getting involved like this?’

The man and woman beside her were obviously middle-aged, judging by their clothes and posture. They must be Claire Clark’s parents.

’Take revenge on her, fine, but why bring her parents into it?’

Seeing the confusion on Cecelia Archer’s face, Damien Vaughn raised a hand, and a bodyguard immediately brought over two stools.

Damien Vaughn pulled Cecelia Archer down to sit beside him, crossed his legs, and stared at Claire Clark and her parents with a cold, grim expression.

"Let me tell you about this woman’s crimes."

"First, four years ago at Club DL, she destroyed the surveillance footage, eliminated the evidence, and stole your identity, causing Candy and me to lose so many years as father and daughter. Second, she slandered you with vicious rumors, which led to your expulsion from school. Third, she exploited my feelings and guilt toward you to become my girlfriend, defrauding me for four years. During that time, I spent over sixty million on her."

Cecelia Archer had already anticipated the first two points, so she wasn’t particularly shocked when Damien Vaughn listed them.

But when she heard the third, she couldn’t take it anymore.

’He was with her for four years and spent over sixty million on her?’

’And here I was, feeling awkward about accepting a twenty-thousand-dollar apartment from him! What was there to feel awkward about?’

’He’s obviously this generous with every woman!’

"Fourth..."

’There’s a fourth one?’

Damien Vaughn continued, "She tailed my mother and you to the hospital rooftop. Seizing the opportunity when you went downstairs first, she rushed out, pushed my mother off the building, and framed you for it."

What?

Cecelia Archer shot to her feet.

"Your mother was pushed by *her*? She was following me? Then why didn’t the hospital’s security cameras catch her?"

Damien Vaughn gestured to a bodyguard with his chin. Someone immediately stepped forward and removed the cloth covering Claire Clark’s eyes and mouth.

Claire Clark’s face was ashen. Covered in sweat, she stared at them, trembling uncontrollably.

"I... I... I just wasn’t thinking straight! I didn’t mean to! It was a moment of weakness! Damien, I’m sorry... For the sake of the four years I spent with you, please..."

Damien Vaughn cut her off. "A moment of weakness? A moment of weakness, yet you knew to steal a doctor’s white coat and a mask to disguise yourself as medical staff? A moment of weakness, yet your timing was so perfect that you were seen helping another patient downstairs, so flawlessly that even the police saw nothing amiss? If you can be this clever in a ’moment of weakness,’ just imagine how manipulative you must have been during the four years you so carefully deceived me."

"..."

Claire Clark was at a loss for words, able to do nothing but shake her head frantically.

"No! No! I really do love you! Damien, I only did it because I loved you so much... Please, just forgive me this one time, okay? Give me one last chance. I promise I’ll never do anything like this again. I’m begging you! Please!"

Damien Vaughn felt that Claire Clark was the biggest stain on his entire life.

The sight of her was so revolting he couldn’t stand to look at her for a second longer.

"Cecelia Archer, what do you think we should do with her?"

Cecelia Archer stared at Claire Clark, her teeth clenched in fury.

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed. Suddenly, she lunged at her.

"AHH!"

Claire Clark shrieked in terror and tried to scramble away on her knees, but Cecelia grabbed her with pinpoint accuracy.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

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