I thought of buying this villa in my father's name and giving it to us.

When the time comes, you can find any excuse, such as winning the lottery, or saving a rich man and that person is repaying you.

After all, I have never been short of money.

Alexander really loves me.

Every time we cross the road, he always lets me walk on the innermost, safest side.

Every time we eat together, he would take the initiative to pick up my favorite dishes.

He can even remember my menstrual period accurately.

He would save three months’ worth of breakfast money to buy me a birthday cake.

Even though he usually asks me to split the rent and is a bit stingy, I still subconsciously make excuses for him.

Understand how difficult it is for him.

I believe Alexander is just temporarily in trouble. He has potential and can help me live a good life in the future.

That's why I took care of him, even though I was poor, I had a strong sense of self-esteem.

But I didn't expect to encounter this scene here.

Alexander is not some poor self-made guy at all.

He was the young master of the wealthy family Kensington, but during the three years we were in love, he deliberately pretended to be poor in front of me.

What made me even more angry was that he bought a villa worth 300 million US dollars for Isabella without blinking an eye.

But he even asked me to split the $600 rent.

Do you really think I'm a sucker?

After leaving the real estate transaction center, I immediately called my assistant:

"Go and help me investigate Alexander. I want all her real information."

Half an hour later, the assistant sent an electronic document to my email.

It was filled with Alexander's information.

It turned out that Alexander's father was the Kensington family who came to my house repeatedly a few days ago and almost knelt down in front of my father to beg him to agree to invest.

The information sent by the assistant also includes various photos.

Alexander spent a lot of money on Isabella in the bar box.

For Isabella's birthday, he gave her a plethora of luxury bags.

Even Isabella's Moments were filled with photos of the gifts he had given her.

Even the only time I received a fake Chanel from Alexander.

It was also because she gave the real thing to Isabella, and then she used the invoice and the fake thing to make me happy.

The funny thing is that I felt sorry for Alexander because he knew nothing and got cheated, so I used my own pocket money to pay for a year's rent and two months' living expenses.

After watching the whole thing, I admit that I was pissed off and laughed.

I stared at the last line of words, which were Alexander's original words at the real estate transaction center:

"Sophia, she is so worthless, she only knows how to pay for things, she can only use cheap goods, and she is only worthy of living in public housing. If she wants to marry into our Kensington family, this is the test she deserves."

I still couldn't help but tears in my eyes.

Even though I gave so much, my self-righteous love only moved myself.

In Alexander's opinion, I'm just shamelessly trying to get what I want.

But now, I didn’t have the patience to act with him, so I just sent a text message.

"Alexander, we break up."

After sending the text message, I didn’t even bother to reply to the rental house. I just asked my assistant to go over there and throw all the things into the trash can.

I don't want anything related to Alexander anymore.

Two hours later, Alexander's phone calls came like a bombardment.

"Sophia, why are you so mad again? Our wedding is in three days. Don't you know how busy I am now?"

"To make money for you, to give you a good life, and to let you drive a sports car sooner."

"I'm working overtime like a beast every day. Do you think I'm idle?"

"It's already this late and you're still breaking up. If you really dare to break up, stop pretending to be nice to me and pack up your things and get out!"

He said all these words in one breath, without even giving me a chance to refute or explain, and just hung up.

I watched the video on my laptop in silence.

That was also a live broadcast sent by the private detective in real time.

After hanging up the phone, Alexander threw his phone aside and pulled Isabella, who was trying on a wedding dress, against the wall and continued to kiss her deeply.

"Your girlfriend broke up with you, and you don't even bother to comfort her? And..."

Isabella whispered in his ear:

"Brother Alexander, I'm wearing your fiancée's wedding dress and doing it with you here. What if it gets dirty and she finds out tomorrow?"

"What if they find out?"

Alexander sneered:

"She loves me so much. I'm so poor, but she doesn't plan to break up with me even though I'm paying for you. Even if I do it with you right under her nose, she will still marry me with tears in her eyes."

"After all, the only chance a poor woman like her can take is to marry me to turn her life around. Do you think she's really stupid? Women like this are very smart. If I become a wealthy family in the future, she will be the wife of a wealthy family."

They were tangled up in the fitting room.

But I didn't have the patience to read on.

He pretended to be poor and deceived me for three years, and then asked me to split the rent, treating me like a dog.

Now he is having an affair with another woman before my wedding and even soiled my old wedding dress.

You really think I'm easy to bully.

I remained calm and rational throughout the process. I downloaded the live video sent by the private detective and then forwarded it to social media.

Half an hour later, the video went viral on the Internet.

Some people recognized Alexander.

"Oh my god, isn't this the prince of the Kensington family?"

"I didn't expect him to be such a jerk. I heard from them that the wedding was in three days, but he was cheating on his fiancée with another woman!"

“Is this how rich people play?”

"I recognized him. Isn't this Mr. Kensington the rich second-generation who bought a villa worth 300 million US dollars at the real estate transaction center with a wave of his hand that day?"

"It seems that the person who accompanied him to the real estate transaction center was also this cheating woman. It turns out that they had been having an affair for a long time..."

In just 10 minutes, the video received 99+ comments.

Many enthusiastic netizens tagged me below.

"Spread it quickly so that the deceived girl can see it."

"Alexander's girlfriend, come here quickly, your boyfriend is cheating on you!"

"And he's been pretending to lie to you. Quickly kick this scumbag out."

Most of those avatars and nicknames are of kind girls.

I was deeply moved when I saw it.

He directly posted a comment using a secondary account: "I saw it, thank you everyone, I have broken up with the scumbag, I wish him and the scumbag woman to have a son soon and have many children and grandchildren."

Just after the comment was posted, the door was kicked open.

Sitting in the office, I looked up and met Alexander's bloodshot eyes.

His eyes were bulging with anger and he rushed over with his cell phone in hand.

"Sophia, look what you've done!"

"Do you know that this will destroy me and Isabella?"

Alexander's first reaction when he saw the video was panic, and he came to me in a hurry.

"I saw your comment, I know this video was definitely posted by you, delete it immediately!"

I didn't admit that I did it.

But Alexander's eyes were red, and he held my shoulders tightly, with hatred in his eyes.

"I know, you've already figured out that I'm pretending to be poor, right?"

"Sophia, how can you be so cruel and do such a thing? If you have any opinions, why do you have to come to me? Post the video online. Do you want Isabella to live?"

I sneered.

“Since you dare to do it, why are you afraid of others posting it?”

"Didn't you say that what you did was honorable and there was nothing you dare not say openly?"

Alexander was stunned. This was the time when our relationship was at its best, and he made these promises to me over and over again.

He also said he would never lie to me.

Always be true to me and always put me first.

But these words are all bullshit.

"I can explain."

Alexander's voice was hoarse and a little stiff. "We were drunk that day, and I mistook Isabella for you..."

"You know, Isabella has always been my friend. I don't have any feelings for her. I treat her like a brother. If something happens to us, how can you still be there?"

This is ridiculous talk again.

I said it in a high-sounding manner, as if I was being unreasonable and making a big deal out of nothing.

But he knew better than anyone that these were all bullshit excuses.

They didn’t just have everything happen.

Also enjoying the pleasure of having a secret affair.

I stared at him with a sneer, "Alexander, you finally admitted that you lied to me for three years."

I looked into his eyes and asked word by word:

"I just want to know, why?"

Why can't you show your true self in front of me?

Why do you have to pretend to be poor and say you have a gambling father and a sick mother?

Every year, he has to send his salary back to his hometown, and he even needs my financial support to make ends meet.

He obviously doesn't lack money.

Obviously, he looks like... he still loves me.

When he was at his poorest, I also pretended to be poor and homeless.

He rented me a house for $600.

He also said that he didn’t have much money now, so he was just living in a rented house for the time being.

When you make millions in the future, buy me a big villa.

But why could he lie to me so confidently?

Alexander sneered when he heard this. There was no trace of guilt in his eyes, and he raised his proud head slightly.

"Sophia, don't you know that I am the next generation leader of the Kensington family?"

"Everyone in Metropolis City knows about the wealthy Kensington family. I have been a second-generation rich since I was born. The girls who approach me are all after my money. I think you are pretty good and suitable to be married home to continue the family line. Pretending to be poor is just a test for you."

Alexander looked at me indifferently, and suddenly reached out and touched my face, with a bit of pity in his expression.

"Sophia, you are a smart girl. Now that you have seen the truth, you should cooperate obediently. Only then can you marry into a wealthy family and become a socialite as you wish."

"But now that you've exposed everything, it's meaningless."

I coldly slapped his hand away and took a step back in disgust.

Taking out alcohol wipes for disinfection in front of him made Alexander's face turn pale with anger.

"Sophia, what do you mean?"

I didn't even raise my head. "It's nothing, I just think you're dirty."

“Sophia！”

Alexander stared at me with gritted teeth. He has always been an impatient person, but his patience is limited.

At this moment, he threatened me with his fist: