Take revenge on the nanny who swapped lives with me
Nanny Lily Bell held a bottle of PQQ collagen drink, her face showing a mix of surprise and gratitude.
She said, Mrs. Gibson, PQQ collagen drinks are great for beauty and skincare—they make your skin look better. At my age, drinking it wouldn't do much good. You should have it instead.
With that, she handed me the PQQ collagen drink.
Looking at her expectant expression, a wave of fear washed over me.
In my previous life, after drinking that bottle of PQQ collagen drink, I began feeling weak and exhausted.
And from that point on, no matter what skincare products I used, all the benefits would transfer to Lily.
I suspected she had added some unknown substance to that drink.
In this life, I wouldn't dare touch PQQ collagen drinks again. I pushed it right back to Lily: "You drink it."
After watching Lily finish the drink, I returned to my bedroom to test my suspicions and applied some skincare products to my face.
Before long, spots immediately appeared on my face.
These spots were in exactly the same positions as the original spots on Lily's face.
Sure enough, even after being reborn, what was meant to happen still hadn't changed.
I remembered how in my previous life, the more skincare products I used, the more spots appeared on my face, and the deeper my wrinkles became, making me look twenty years older.
Filled with terror, I quickly threw away all my skincare products.
Seeing this, Lily looked heartbroken and said, "Mrs. Gibson, such good stuff—why are you throwing it away? This brand is really expensive. If you don't want it, could you give it to me?
I can't afford to buy these things. I usually can't bear to use any skincare products."
After saying this, she retrieved the skincare products from the trash and held them in her arms like treasures.
Seeing this scene, a suspicion formed in my mind. I immediately took out a bottle of lotion and applied it to her face.
I wanted to see if the spots that had just appeared on my face would disappear.
Unfortunately, the spots on my face became even more pronounced.
Lily happily patted her cheeks and said, "Expensive things really are different. Look, my skin has become tighter and softer."
Through the mirror, I saw a flash of malicious light in her eyes.
At that moment, my husband Harrison Gibson emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.
He glanced coldly at Lily and said to me with an unfriendly tone, "What are you doing?
Didn't I tell you not to let the nanny into the bedroom when I'm home?"
Looking at his impatient face, I suddenly remembered that in my previous life, he was the one who brought Lily back.
He had said at the time that Lily was a gold-standard nanny who had worked for the Patterson family for many years.
Later, when the Patterson family was moving abroad, they recommended Lily to him.
Lily was efficient in her work, and the meals she prepared suited both Harrison's and my tastes perfectly.
As soon as she arrived, she organized the entire villa from top to bottom, so I had been quite satisfied with her initially.
But three days later, I gradually began noticing something strange.
Whenever I started my skincare routine, inexplicable spots would appear on my face, and fine lines would develop around my eyes and cheeks.
In contrast, Lily's face, which had originally been covered with age spots, became increasingly smooth, and the wrinkles on her face disappeared.
I had a daily habit of morning runs.
But after a week, my figure became increasingly bloated, with excess fat accumulating around my waist.
Meanwhile, Lily's figure became more and more slender, radiating vitality.
I suppressed my panic and went to a beauty salon for spot removal.
After the beautician removed the device from my face, she suddenly screamed.
Not only had large patches of spots appeared on my face, but my entire face had become loose and wrinkled.
I then went to a massage parlor for body treatments. Instead of improvement, stretch marks and C-section scars appeared on my waist.
Lily's face became smooth and delicate, and you could even see the hint of abs on her stomach.
That evening, after seeing my appearance and body, Harrison kicked me out of bed.
I told him that Lily was strange, but he just sneered.
He said, "Everyone says women suddenly age when they reach a certain age. You're not even thirty and you're aging this fast—how dare you blame a nanny for it?"
The next morning, Harrison kept staring at Lily's body, never looking away.
I was furious and fired Lily.
But from that point on, I stopped menstruating. After going to the hospital for tests, the doctor found that I not only had menopausal symptoms but had also developed diabetes and high blood pressure.
Harrison not only mocked my appearance but also openly brought women back to the villa to spend the night.
I was so angry that I had a sudden stroke and collapsed on the floor, begging him to take me to the hospital.
But he didn't even glance at me, embracing the woman he'd brought home as they entered our bedroom.
By the time someone found me the next day, it was too late. I died on the way to the hospital.
Now that I'm living again, I must uncover the truth and absolutely will not repeat the same mistakes.
I avoided Harrison and went to the study.
I opened my phone and, sure enough, saw Lily livestreaming.
In my previous life, she did the same thing—broadcasting her daily life as a nanny in a wealthy household to her online followers.
Moreover, she claimed she wanted to learn skincare from the wealthy and challenged herself to "reverse aging in 30 days," transforming from 40 back to 20.
At the time, viewers were cracking up, flooding the comments with: [You'd have to be reborn for that to work.]
[If you can turn back to 20 in 30 days, then I can turn back into a kindergartener.]
When I saw her livestream back then, I didn't think much of it, assuming she just wanted to start an account to earn some extra income.
But I never expected that later, Lily would actually become visibly younger at an alarming rate.
Lily gradually gained fame online, accumulating hundreds of thousands of followers.
Everyone kept asking how she managed to do it.
Some people even investigated and discovered that Harrison and I were her employers.
By that time, my transformation was already dramatic. However, as the head of Mclean Group, many business events were scheduled in advance, so I had no choice but to attend.
Netizens found photos of me at these events and compared them with Lily.
[Lily, is this what you call learning skincare from the wealthy? You've clearly transferred the rich woman's youth to yourself!]
[I remember the Mclean Group heiress used to be gorgeous. It was because of her face that Mclean Group's stock kept rising. How did she end up looking like this?]
Mclean Group was in the skincare and cosmetics business. When the company's head suddenly aged, Mclean Group's stock price plummeted overnight.
Now, I watched as Lily displayed the skincare products she'd taken from me in front of the camera, claiming they were gifts from me.
Then, she announced her "30-day reverse aging challenge" once again.
I felt a deep sense of dread because from the day she entered the villa to the day I died in my previous life was exactly 30 days.
I created a burner account and left a comment among all the mocking ones:
[Becoming young in just 30 days seems impossible, right? Do you have some other method? Tell me about it. I can pay whatever you want.]
Lily smiled slightly, then slowly applied those skincare products to her face.
She said, "I don't have any other methods. I just watch what Mrs. Gibson does and copy her. As long as you put your heart into it, you'll see results."
In just that short time, more spots appeared on my face.
Moreover, my carefully maintained eye area began showing fine lines.
I immediately looked at Lily in the livestream and noticed her face had become noticeably more delicate.
Viewers started discussing: [I think I'm seeing things. Look at her skin—is it getting better?]
[It really is getting better! Her spots are fading and her wrinkles are getting shallower.]
[She must have beauty filters on.]
Lily immediately moved her face closer to the camera. She said, "I don't. And I'm completely makeup-free right now."
Looking at her increasingly youthful face, I was terrified. This was clearly an exchange! She was trading her aging for my youth.
A thought suddenly popped into my head.
What if I stopped taking care of myself and deliberately made myself ugly?
Would that prevent her from exchanging with me?
So I started using harsh skincare products. My skin quickly became red, swollen, and terrible-looking.
I also stopped exercising and ate high-calorie foods every day, rapidly becoming bloated.
I carefully observed Lily's changes.
As it turned out, there was no difference from my previous life—she continued becoming younger.
My terrible skin and bloated figure had no effect on her whatsoever.
When Harrison returned from his business trip and saw my appearance, he was shocked.
He said with disgust, "Isabella, the Gibson Group anniversary celebration is in a few days. If you keep looking like this, don't bother coming. The Gibson family finds you embarrassing."
Isabella Mclean is my name.
Hearing his words, Lily secretly smiled but pretended to be concerned, saying, "Mrs. Gibson, maybe you should go to a beauty salon?
"Also, you've been eating so much junk food—Mr. Gibson must be unhappy about it.
"Without a beautiful face and sexy figure, how can a woman keep a man's heart?"
I let out a cold laugh, then turned and went back to the study.
I called my assistant Mia Brown and said, "Cancel all my upcoming business activities, then help me investigate someone."
I canceled all my business activities and did nothing but stay home, refusing to leave the house.
Even so, the spots on my face kept getting darker, my hair loss accelerated, and wrinkles had spread across my entire face.
What was even more terrifying was that due to my physical weakness and blurred vision, I had no choice but to go to the hospital for tests.
After reviewing my test results, the doctor said in shock that I had developed progeria, was showing early symptoms of diabetes, and had developed presbyopia.
The doctor said, "Ms. Mclean, your condition is very rare. You may need further testing."
But I knew perfectly well that no amount of testing would help unless I solved the root problem.
Since I hadn't made any public appearances, rumors were already circulating in high society that the CEO of Mclean Group had contracted some strange disease.
Meanwhile, Lily's increasingly youthful face had gained her account tens of thousands more followers.
During her livestreams, she wore yoga clothes and appeared makeup-free, her skin glowing and her figure perfect. She looked decades younger than before.
【This is incredible. Lily, how did you manage this?】
【At this rate, in less than 30 days, you'll look like you're in your twenties.】
【If she gets any younger, she'll turn into a teenager.】
Lily smugly read the comments, swaying her hips as she thanked everyone.
I was horrified to discover stretch marks appearing on my stomach and thighs.
At the same time, clumps of hair were falling onto my shoulders.
Right then, Lily was receiving tons of gifts during her livestream. She laughed and said, "Thank you. Thank you all."
When someone asked how she'd gotten younger, she replied, "How did I do it? Maybe I'm just lucky."
Looking at the handful of brittle hair in my palm, I froze.
I couldn't take it anymore! Like a madwoman, I burst into Lily's room and grabbed her arm.
I shrieked, "Tell me! What method did you use to transfer all your ailments to me?"
Lily's screams brought Harrison running.
Seeing my appearance, he looked disgusted as he pulled me away from Lily.
He said, "What's gotten into you? Look at yourself right now."
I roared, "Harrison, look at me, then look at her! She's only been here for ten days. Do you really think there's nothing wrong with this?"
Harrison glanced at Lily and noticed her smooth skin.
She wore a sports bra, revealing her toned, smooth abs. Her legs looked long and straight in her yoga pants.
A flash of admiration crossed Harrison's eyes.
Seeing this, I could only sneer inwardly. Sure enough, his true nature was showing.
Lily suddenly burst into tears and said, "Mr. Gibson, I clean the house and cook every day without making any mistakes. I really don't know why Mrs. Gibson is treating me this way.
It's not my fault that Mrs. Gibson has gotten ugly and fat."
She looked up at me through her tears and said, "Mrs. Gibson, have you been under too much stress lately? Is that why you're taking it out on me?
It's okay. We're just your punching bags anyway."
After hearing Lily's words, Harrison pushed me to the ground with even more disgust. "Where's your dignity as the lady of the Gibson house? You're worse than a maid!"
My face went pale.
Though Harrison and I had an arranged marriage, we'd known each other since childhood and had some feelings for each other.
On our wedding day, he had sworn in front of everyone.
He said that no matter what happened in the future, he would stand by my side without hesitation.
Now, looking at his face—identical to my previous life and filled with the same disgust—I said coldly, "Harrison, think carefully.
Do you really want to stand against me for someone like her?"
Given the business interests between our families, Harrison fell silent. He clearly understood what was at stake.
But suddenly, Lily stood up and said through her tears, "Since Mrs. Gibson doesn't like me, I'll quit. I'll leave right now and never appear before you again. Is that okay?"
She ran off crying, and my heart began to panic inexplicably.
?
In my previous life, it was after I fired Lily that my aging began to accelerate.
There was something I could never understand. Lily was only in her forties, yet I ended up looking like someone in their sixties or seventies.
Why was that?
I had just managed to suppress the panic in my heart when something terrifying happened.
I suddenly felt something in my mouth. When I spat it out, I saw two teeth.
At that moment, I couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly sent Lily a message, asking her to come back.
I didn't know where Lily was living now, but she was still livestreaming.
The scene of me bursting into her room earlier had already been broadcast. Nearly ten thousand people were watching her stream.
[Those who came later didn't see that explosive scene. The CEO of McLean Group went crazy just because the housekeeper became beautiful.]
[Are you sure that was Isabella? I don't think so. That was clearly an overweight middle-aged woman.]
After receiving my message, Lily smugly displayed it in front of the camera.
She said, "Do you see? My employer is begging me to come back now."
Lily's words triggered a flood of comments.
[Don't go back, Lily. I'll send you more gifts. You don't need that salary.]
[I feel like Lily's employer isn't mentally stable. For safety's sake, you shouldn't go back.]
Lily said smugly to the camera, "Mrs. Gibson, did you hear that? Everyone's worried about me and telling me not to go back.
"If you want to know why I became beautiful and young, then beg me. Maybe I'll tell you. Didn't you say before that you'd pay any amount?"
So she knew I'd been watching her livestream all along.
I was stunned, remembering the information Mia had investigated, and sent Lily a message.
The message read: [You're from Rusike Village, aren't you? You never worked as a housekeeper for the Patterson family. I heard your husband died under very strange circumstances. Do you want me to continue investigating?]
Lily calmly read my message, then sighed in front of the camera.
She said, "My employer sent another message begging me to come back. It seems she really can't live without me. I'll take pity on her and go back tomorrow."
Hearing this, I clenched my fists, but felt an inexplicable sense of relief.
But the next day, I heard intimate sounds between a man and woman coming from the master bedroom next door.
Fighting my nausea, I walked to the bedroom door. When I saw who was inside, I froze.
The woman beneath Harrison, her face flushed with pleasure, was Lily, now even younger.
Torn pieces of a dress were scattered on the floor, along with used condoms. That dress was one I had custom-made for Gibson Group's anniversary celebration.
No wonder my good friend Renata Gomes had messaged asking where I was and why Harrison had brought a strange woman to the anniversary gala.
Seeing me, Lily showed no embarrassment at all.
She smiled and said, "Mrs. Gibson, I'm Lily's daughter, Bruna Bell. My mother went back to her hometown, so she asked me to help with housekeeping for a few days."
Harrison angrily grabbed the water glass from the nightstand and threw it at me, shouting, "Who gave you permission to come in? Get out!
"I've already contacted a nursing home. You're moving in tomorrow."
He slammed the door shut in my face. Through the crack, I could see Lily's vicious and triumphant expression.
My chest suddenly felt a dull pain, and I slowly collapsed to the floor.
In my despair, I saw Renata running toward me in panic.
The necklace around her neck swayed before my eyes. I suddenly widened my eyes, thinking of something.
I said to Renata, "Renata, take me out of here quickly."
Renata said, "Okay. Let's go to the hospital!"
I said urgently, "No. We're not going to the hospital. Take me to that place we went to last month."
A day later, I calmly opened Lily's livestream and saw her wearing my diamond necklace around her neck.
She smiled and said, "Do I look beautiful? This is a birthday gift from Mr. Gibson."
Suddenly, she screamed and immediately turned off the livestream.
But I saw it clearly—a dark spot had suddenly appeared on her delicate face.
I let out a heavy sigh of relief.
At the same time, Harrison called angrily, asking, "Isabella, what did you do to Bruna?"
She said, Mrs. Gibson, PQQ collagen drinks are great for beauty and skincare—they make your skin look better. At my age, drinking it wouldn't do much good. You should have it instead.
With that, she handed me the PQQ collagen drink.
Looking at her expectant expression, a wave of fear washed over me.
In my previous life, after drinking that bottle of PQQ collagen drink, I began feeling weak and exhausted.
And from that point on, no matter what skincare products I used, all the benefits would transfer to Lily.
I suspected she had added some unknown substance to that drink.
In this life, I wouldn't dare touch PQQ collagen drinks again. I pushed it right back to Lily: "You drink it."
After watching Lily finish the drink, I returned to my bedroom to test my suspicions and applied some skincare products to my face.
Before long, spots immediately appeared on my face.
These spots were in exactly the same positions as the original spots on Lily's face.
Sure enough, even after being reborn, what was meant to happen still hadn't changed.
I remembered how in my previous life, the more skincare products I used, the more spots appeared on my face, and the deeper my wrinkles became, making me look twenty years older.
Filled with terror, I quickly threw away all my skincare products.
Seeing this, Lily looked heartbroken and said, "Mrs. Gibson, such good stuff—why are you throwing it away? This brand is really expensive. If you don't want it, could you give it to me?
I can't afford to buy these things. I usually can't bear to use any skincare products."
After saying this, she retrieved the skincare products from the trash and held them in her arms like treasures.
Seeing this scene, a suspicion formed in my mind. I immediately took out a bottle of lotion and applied it to her face.
I wanted to see if the spots that had just appeared on my face would disappear.
Unfortunately, the spots on my face became even more pronounced.
Lily happily patted her cheeks and said, "Expensive things really are different. Look, my skin has become tighter and softer."
Through the mirror, I saw a flash of malicious light in her eyes.
At that moment, my husband Harrison Gibson emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.
He glanced coldly at Lily and said to me with an unfriendly tone, "What are you doing?
Didn't I tell you not to let the nanny into the bedroom when I'm home?"
Looking at his impatient face, I suddenly remembered that in my previous life, he was the one who brought Lily back.
He had said at the time that Lily was a gold-standard nanny who had worked for the Patterson family for many years.
Later, when the Patterson family was moving abroad, they recommended Lily to him.
Lily was efficient in her work, and the meals she prepared suited both Harrison's and my tastes perfectly.
As soon as she arrived, she organized the entire villa from top to bottom, so I had been quite satisfied with her initially.
But three days later, I gradually began noticing something strange.
Whenever I started my skincare routine, inexplicable spots would appear on my face, and fine lines would develop around my eyes and cheeks.
In contrast, Lily's face, which had originally been covered with age spots, became increasingly smooth, and the wrinkles on her face disappeared.
I had a daily habit of morning runs.
But after a week, my figure became increasingly bloated, with excess fat accumulating around my waist.
Meanwhile, Lily's figure became more and more slender, radiating vitality.
I suppressed my panic and went to a beauty salon for spot removal.
After the beautician removed the device from my face, she suddenly screamed.
Not only had large patches of spots appeared on my face, but my entire face had become loose and wrinkled.
I then went to a massage parlor for body treatments. Instead of improvement, stretch marks and C-section scars appeared on my waist.
Lily's face became smooth and delicate, and you could even see the hint of abs on her stomach.
That evening, after seeing my appearance and body, Harrison kicked me out of bed.
I told him that Lily was strange, but he just sneered.
He said, "Everyone says women suddenly age when they reach a certain age. You're not even thirty and you're aging this fast—how dare you blame a nanny for it?"
The next morning, Harrison kept staring at Lily's body, never looking away.
I was furious and fired Lily.
But from that point on, I stopped menstruating. After going to the hospital for tests, the doctor found that I not only had menopausal symptoms but had also developed diabetes and high blood pressure.
Harrison not only mocked my appearance but also openly brought women back to the villa to spend the night.
I was so angry that I had a sudden stroke and collapsed on the floor, begging him to take me to the hospital.
But he didn't even glance at me, embracing the woman he'd brought home as they entered our bedroom.
By the time someone found me the next day, it was too late. I died on the way to the hospital.
Now that I'm living again, I must uncover the truth and absolutely will not repeat the same mistakes.
I avoided Harrison and went to the study.
I opened my phone and, sure enough, saw Lily livestreaming.
In my previous life, she did the same thing—broadcasting her daily life as a nanny in a wealthy household to her online followers.
Moreover, she claimed she wanted to learn skincare from the wealthy and challenged herself to "reverse aging in 30 days," transforming from 40 back to 20.
At the time, viewers were cracking up, flooding the comments with: [You'd have to be reborn for that to work.]
[If you can turn back to 20 in 30 days, then I can turn back into a kindergartener.]
When I saw her livestream back then, I didn't think much of it, assuming she just wanted to start an account to earn some extra income.
But I never expected that later, Lily would actually become visibly younger at an alarming rate.
Lily gradually gained fame online, accumulating hundreds of thousands of followers.
Everyone kept asking how she managed to do it.
Some people even investigated and discovered that Harrison and I were her employers.
By that time, my transformation was already dramatic. However, as the head of Mclean Group, many business events were scheduled in advance, so I had no choice but to attend.
Netizens found photos of me at these events and compared them with Lily.
[Lily, is this what you call learning skincare from the wealthy? You've clearly transferred the rich woman's youth to yourself!]
[I remember the Mclean Group heiress used to be gorgeous. It was because of her face that Mclean Group's stock kept rising. How did she end up looking like this?]
Mclean Group was in the skincare and cosmetics business. When the company's head suddenly aged, Mclean Group's stock price plummeted overnight.
Now, I watched as Lily displayed the skincare products she'd taken from me in front of the camera, claiming they were gifts from me.
Then, she announced her "30-day reverse aging challenge" once again.
I felt a deep sense of dread because from the day she entered the villa to the day I died in my previous life was exactly 30 days.
I created a burner account and left a comment among all the mocking ones:
[Becoming young in just 30 days seems impossible, right? Do you have some other method? Tell me about it. I can pay whatever you want.]
Lily smiled slightly, then slowly applied those skincare products to her face.
She said, "I don't have any other methods. I just watch what Mrs. Gibson does and copy her. As long as you put your heart into it, you'll see results."
In just that short time, more spots appeared on my face.
Moreover, my carefully maintained eye area began showing fine lines.
I immediately looked at Lily in the livestream and noticed her face had become noticeably more delicate.
Viewers started discussing: [I think I'm seeing things. Look at her skin—is it getting better?]
[It really is getting better! Her spots are fading and her wrinkles are getting shallower.]
[She must have beauty filters on.]
Lily immediately moved her face closer to the camera. She said, "I don't. And I'm completely makeup-free right now."
Looking at her increasingly youthful face, I was terrified. This was clearly an exchange! She was trading her aging for my youth.
A thought suddenly popped into my head.
What if I stopped taking care of myself and deliberately made myself ugly?
Would that prevent her from exchanging with me?
So I started using harsh skincare products. My skin quickly became red, swollen, and terrible-looking.
I also stopped exercising and ate high-calorie foods every day, rapidly becoming bloated.
I carefully observed Lily's changes.
As it turned out, there was no difference from my previous life—she continued becoming younger.
My terrible skin and bloated figure had no effect on her whatsoever.
When Harrison returned from his business trip and saw my appearance, he was shocked.
He said with disgust, "Isabella, the Gibson Group anniversary celebration is in a few days. If you keep looking like this, don't bother coming. The Gibson family finds you embarrassing."
Isabella Mclean is my name.
Hearing his words, Lily secretly smiled but pretended to be concerned, saying, "Mrs. Gibson, maybe you should go to a beauty salon?
"Also, you've been eating so much junk food—Mr. Gibson must be unhappy about it.
"Without a beautiful face and sexy figure, how can a woman keep a man's heart?"
I let out a cold laugh, then turned and went back to the study.
I called my assistant Mia Brown and said, "Cancel all my upcoming business activities, then help me investigate someone."
I canceled all my business activities and did nothing but stay home, refusing to leave the house.
Even so, the spots on my face kept getting darker, my hair loss accelerated, and wrinkles had spread across my entire face.
What was even more terrifying was that due to my physical weakness and blurred vision, I had no choice but to go to the hospital for tests.
After reviewing my test results, the doctor said in shock that I had developed progeria, was showing early symptoms of diabetes, and had developed presbyopia.
The doctor said, "Ms. Mclean, your condition is very rare. You may need further testing."
But I knew perfectly well that no amount of testing would help unless I solved the root problem.
Since I hadn't made any public appearances, rumors were already circulating in high society that the CEO of Mclean Group had contracted some strange disease.
Meanwhile, Lily's increasingly youthful face had gained her account tens of thousands more followers.
During her livestreams, she wore yoga clothes and appeared makeup-free, her skin glowing and her figure perfect. She looked decades younger than before.
【This is incredible. Lily, how did you manage this?】
【At this rate, in less than 30 days, you'll look like you're in your twenties.】
【If she gets any younger, she'll turn into a teenager.】
Lily smugly read the comments, swaying her hips as she thanked everyone.
I was horrified to discover stretch marks appearing on my stomach and thighs.
At the same time, clumps of hair were falling onto my shoulders.
Right then, Lily was receiving tons of gifts during her livestream. She laughed and said, "Thank you. Thank you all."
When someone asked how she'd gotten younger, she replied, "How did I do it? Maybe I'm just lucky."
Looking at the handful of brittle hair in my palm, I froze.
I couldn't take it anymore! Like a madwoman, I burst into Lily's room and grabbed her arm.
I shrieked, "Tell me! What method did you use to transfer all your ailments to me?"
Lily's screams brought Harrison running.
Seeing my appearance, he looked disgusted as he pulled me away from Lily.
He said, "What's gotten into you? Look at yourself right now."
I roared, "Harrison, look at me, then look at her! She's only been here for ten days. Do you really think there's nothing wrong with this?"
Harrison glanced at Lily and noticed her smooth skin.
She wore a sports bra, revealing her toned, smooth abs. Her legs looked long and straight in her yoga pants.
A flash of admiration crossed Harrison's eyes.
Seeing this, I could only sneer inwardly. Sure enough, his true nature was showing.
Lily suddenly burst into tears and said, "Mr. Gibson, I clean the house and cook every day without making any mistakes. I really don't know why Mrs. Gibson is treating me this way.
It's not my fault that Mrs. Gibson has gotten ugly and fat."
She looked up at me through her tears and said, "Mrs. Gibson, have you been under too much stress lately? Is that why you're taking it out on me?
It's okay. We're just your punching bags anyway."
After hearing Lily's words, Harrison pushed me to the ground with even more disgust. "Where's your dignity as the lady of the Gibson house? You're worse than a maid!"
My face went pale.
Though Harrison and I had an arranged marriage, we'd known each other since childhood and had some feelings for each other.
On our wedding day, he had sworn in front of everyone.
He said that no matter what happened in the future, he would stand by my side without hesitation.
Now, looking at his face—identical to my previous life and filled with the same disgust—I said coldly, "Harrison, think carefully.
Do you really want to stand against me for someone like her?"
Given the business interests between our families, Harrison fell silent. He clearly understood what was at stake.
But suddenly, Lily stood up and said through her tears, "Since Mrs. Gibson doesn't like me, I'll quit. I'll leave right now and never appear before you again. Is that okay?"
She ran off crying, and my heart began to panic inexplicably.
?
In my previous life, it was after I fired Lily that my aging began to accelerate.
There was something I could never understand. Lily was only in her forties, yet I ended up looking like someone in their sixties or seventies.
Why was that?
I had just managed to suppress the panic in my heart when something terrifying happened.
I suddenly felt something in my mouth. When I spat it out, I saw two teeth.
At that moment, I couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly sent Lily a message, asking her to come back.
I didn't know where Lily was living now, but she was still livestreaming.
The scene of me bursting into her room earlier had already been broadcast. Nearly ten thousand people were watching her stream.
[Those who came later didn't see that explosive scene. The CEO of McLean Group went crazy just because the housekeeper became beautiful.]
[Are you sure that was Isabella? I don't think so. That was clearly an overweight middle-aged woman.]
After receiving my message, Lily smugly displayed it in front of the camera.
She said, "Do you see? My employer is begging me to come back now."
Lily's words triggered a flood of comments.
[Don't go back, Lily. I'll send you more gifts. You don't need that salary.]
[I feel like Lily's employer isn't mentally stable. For safety's sake, you shouldn't go back.]
Lily said smugly to the camera, "Mrs. Gibson, did you hear that? Everyone's worried about me and telling me not to go back.
"If you want to know why I became beautiful and young, then beg me. Maybe I'll tell you. Didn't you say before that you'd pay any amount?"
So she knew I'd been watching her livestream all along.
I was stunned, remembering the information Mia had investigated, and sent Lily a message.
The message read: [You're from Rusike Village, aren't you? You never worked as a housekeeper for the Patterson family. I heard your husband died under very strange circumstances. Do you want me to continue investigating?]
Lily calmly read my message, then sighed in front of the camera.
She said, "My employer sent another message begging me to come back. It seems she really can't live without me. I'll take pity on her and go back tomorrow."
Hearing this, I clenched my fists, but felt an inexplicable sense of relief.
But the next day, I heard intimate sounds between a man and woman coming from the master bedroom next door.
Fighting my nausea, I walked to the bedroom door. When I saw who was inside, I froze.
The woman beneath Harrison, her face flushed with pleasure, was Lily, now even younger.
Torn pieces of a dress were scattered on the floor, along with used condoms. That dress was one I had custom-made for Gibson Group's anniversary celebration.
No wonder my good friend Renata Gomes had messaged asking where I was and why Harrison had brought a strange woman to the anniversary gala.
Seeing me, Lily showed no embarrassment at all.
She smiled and said, "Mrs. Gibson, I'm Lily's daughter, Bruna Bell. My mother went back to her hometown, so she asked me to help with housekeeping for a few days."
Harrison angrily grabbed the water glass from the nightstand and threw it at me, shouting, "Who gave you permission to come in? Get out!
"I've already contacted a nursing home. You're moving in tomorrow."
He slammed the door shut in my face. Through the crack, I could see Lily's vicious and triumphant expression.
My chest suddenly felt a dull pain, and I slowly collapsed to the floor.
In my despair, I saw Renata running toward me in panic.
The necklace around her neck swayed before my eyes. I suddenly widened my eyes, thinking of something.
I said to Renata, "Renata, take me out of here quickly."
Renata said, "Okay. Let's go to the hospital!"
I said urgently, "No. We're not going to the hospital. Take me to that place we went to last month."
A day later, I calmly opened Lily's livestream and saw her wearing my diamond necklace around her neck.
She smiled and said, "Do I look beautiful? This is a birthday gift from Mr. Gibson."
Suddenly, she screamed and immediately turned off the livestream.
But I saw it clearly—a dark spot had suddenly appeared on her delicate face.
I let out a heavy sigh of relief.
At the same time, Harrison called angrily, asking, "Isabella, what did you do to Bruna?"
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