"This livestream content is wild! The wife fights the mistress, and the mistress is so old and still out here digging for gold. No wonder the stream suddenly has over ten thousand viewers; they're all here for the drama!"
"Ladies, if we don't support the streamer today, tomorrow the vixen might be seducing your husband! Mistresses must be punished!"
I was overwhelmed by the insults and stood there, stunned for a moment, unable to react.
But the more I looked at the girl, the more familiar she seemed.
"Are you sure you have the right person?"
I took a step back and calmly explained, "I'm not the mistress you're talking about; you have the wrong person."
The girl wouldn't listen and turned the phone's camera on me.
"Look at how well-maintained she is; she must be spending my husband's money!"
Then she aimed the camera at my shopping bags.
"Look at all these luxury items—Chanel, Givenchy, several pieces of Bvlgari. It must be my husband's money. How else would an old woman like her have so much money?"
The girl, still not satisfied, gave me another push.
"You shameless old hag! You're old enough to be my boyfriend's mother, yet you still dare to seduce him! Don't you have any shame? Using my man's money to live such a good life, doesn't your conscience bother you?"
Her group of friends joined in, mocking me as well.
"Chelsea, I think she's just a lonely old woman, turned perverted! Otherwise, why would she go after someone so much younger? I really feel sorry for your boyfriend; of all people, he chose this old woman. How could he even stomach it?"
Chelsea?
Suddenly, I remembered something.
My son's fiancée is also named Chelsea!
And the girl standing in front of me is none other than my daughter-in-law, Chelsea!
My first thought was that my son had cheated, and I had stumbled upon a scene involving my daughter-in-law, who was so agitated that she had mistaken me for someone else.
But soon, her attitude made me dismiss that doubt.
"You think, at your age, without a job, where did all this money come from? Isn't it all from my husband? You and my husband are just a transaction. Did you really think he loves you? Don't dream!"
Her friends chimed in.