Chapter 1

My sister was a top tattoo artist.

Without knowing it, she had unlocked a hidden family skill and the woman tattooed on pigskin became a popular superstar.

But this superstar not only crushed her paintbrushes, tempted her husband and took her place, she also murdered our parents.

“I was made by you, so let me fully take your place!”

Feeling my sister’s disaster from abroad, I came back home and took the three tattoos she had left for me.

I turned into a thin mist and went into the first faceless tattoo, right away becoming a rich and graceful woman.

A familiar sound reached my ears. “Mom, I want a divorce from Vespera Prescott!”

I raised my hand and slapped his face hard.

“Divorce is fine, but you leave with nothing and I will be given to your daughter-in-law!”

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The clear sound of the slap rang through the living room.

Everyone froze from the sudden slap.

Shoulders pulled in, necks tucked back, eyes wide with fear. Samuel Callaghan covered his face, looking at me with shock.

Since he took charge of the Callaghan Corporation, nobody had dared to touch him for a very long time.

Especially today, it was Grandpa Adam Callaghan’s seventieth birthday, right in front of a room full of guests.

The well-known actress Amara Lockwood, in a bare-shoulder dress, looked at Samuel with worry, holding his shoulder.

She turned toward me with dislike.

“Even if you are Samuel’s mother, he is now the real leader of the Callaghan Corporation. How can you treat him with such disrespect?”

My eyes stared at her coldly.

“This is the Callaghan Family house. Who do you think you are, daring to speak to me like that?”

As soon as I finished talking, several uniformed bodyguards stepped ahead, staring at her with threat.

Amara’s confidence dropped instantly and she pulled at Samuel’s arm. “I…I am Samuel’s girlfriend…”

“Ha!” I laughed coldly. “I didn’t know the law now lets men have many wives and side women?”

“You really know how to praise yourself. A shameless mistress dares to call herself a girlfriend!”

Amara’s face quickly turned dark and ugly and she pointed at Vespera, who stood next to me, quiet and obedient.

“Samuel had first planned to marry me, but she has been taking my spot!”

I lifted one brow. “First planned? So you haven’t married him yet? We can talk when you truly have the power to marry into the family!”

“I…” Amara was left with no words and could only beg Samuel. “Samuel, say something!”

Samuel, recovering from the slap, fixed his clothes and repeated his old excuse, “Mom, Vespera and I truly have no feelings for each other anymore!”

I pointed at Vespera’s pregnant womb.

“No feelings? Then you made her pregnant?”

“I was drunk…” Samuel tried to protect himself.

I slapped him again with my other hand. “Being drunk doesn’t mean you can behave like a dirty animal! What is the difference between you and a beast?”

Samuel, after getting slapped twice, was now very angry.

“Mom, don’t forget, I am the one running the family now!”

“My marriage should be my own choice. I want a divorce!”

The mood in the living room became tight at once.

I stayed quiet for a long time, then nodded. “Divorce is fine, but you leave with nothing and everything will go to Vespera!”

“How can that be!” Samuel spoke right away. “Mom, are you confused? I am your son!”

I looked straight into his eyes, my stare turned cold.

“I don’t have a cold-blooded son like you!”

When these words came out, everyone gasped.