"Guys, we must teach her a hard lesson today. Give us your likes, and we'll show you a first-person perspective of destroying a home," Gloria declared.

Instantly, the live broadcast room was filled with likes, comments, and gifts.

The number of viewers also kept climbing.

Gloria and her bridesmaids were very happy while smashing things. Everything they saw was destroyed.

Flowerpots, antiques, and jewelry were all ruined.

They picked up the items and smashed them into pieces.

The expensive clothes and limited edition bags were all cut up with scissors.

They were just like robbers.

My once clean and tidy villa was reduced to a mess, with fragments and garbage all over the floor.

I looked at them sternly and warned, "These things are not cheap. Aren't you afraid of me demanding compensation?"

Gloria snorted with disdain, "You think you can threaten me with this? These things were all bought by my fiancé with his money. His things are my things, and I'm smashing my things. Do I need to compensate you? Who do you think you are?"

After smashing everything in my house, they dragged me out of the villa.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" I shouted.

I had just had surgery and was weak, so I couldn't break free from them and could only shout.

Gloria sneered at me.

"The show has just begun. Today, I'll show you the consequences of stealing my man," she said.

Gloria and her group pushed me into the car and then drove away.

"What are you planning to do?" I asked coldly, sitting in the car.

Gloria assumed a queenly posture and looked at me with contempt. "What are we planning to do? Of course, we're going to make you a disgrace at my wedding."

I laughed angrily, "I advise you not to make a big scene. Otherwise, you'll be the one who ends up embarrassed."

This was meant as a piece of advice to Gloria, but she laughed as if she had heard a funny joke.

Then the whole car burst into mocking laughter, and even the livestream chat was filled with "hahaha" comments.

"I'm just punishing a cheap mistress. What's there to be embarrassed about? Who would believe your crap?" She snorted.

The car soon arrived at the entrance of a luxurious hotel.

Gloria and her bridesmaids dragged me into the hotel's largest banquet hall.

The entire hotel was filled with a festive atmosphere, with wedding photos of Gloria and Robert placed at every corner.