My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 955 Unless the Hua Family Proves

After all, having a major arms dealer as a protective backing, the status of this Hua family heiress seemed even more prestigious and she was less fearful of their retaliation.

"..." Ye Lu was so shocked that she could hardly compose herself, almost thinking she had misheard. She looked at Yiren on the third floor, who was brimming with confidence, in utter disbelief.

She had a faint guess just now, but it was merely a wild hunch that flashed through her mind. Yet, to her surprise, she had guessed right, this woman’s purpose was to snatch the heir position of the Hua family.

However, it was simply absurd that this Yiren expected to prove her identity as the daughter of the Hua family with just these two items.

Ye Lu’s gaze darkened, but she suppressed her irritation, calming down, she wanted to see how the woman would continue her act.

It wouldn’t be so easy to lure her out.

She herself was the only sister recognized by Hua Lunxi, and that was something no one could take from her. Without Hua Lunxi’s recognition, Yiren was nothing but a farce, yet she wondered where such confidence came from.

Yiren’s gaze swept everywhere, not seeing any woman step forward, she narrowed her eyes—this woman actually had the nerve to remain calm.

Indeed, some families, upon hearing this astonishing news, couldn’t hold back and questioned in a cold voice:

"What evidence do you have to prove that you are indeed the daughter of the Hua family? You too have no proof, and if you dare to spout nonsense in such a situation, even if you are a foster daughter of the Ivan family, we, so many clans, will not let you off easily."

This matter was related to too many family secrets, and their imposing attitude was intimidating. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Yet Yiren calmly brushed her hair, her beautiful and enchanting face beaming with confidence, "If Yiren had no evidence, how would she dare to talk nonsense here and mock the major families? The two items just auctioned off are the most precious ’property’ my father left me, some important secrets—I believe everyone understands what I’m referring to?"

The leaders of those families looked even more upset, nearly glaring at her with raging anger.

The implication of the woman was clear: she had their secrets in her possession. What infuriated them more was that she dared to auction these off brazenly—was she planning on revealing their secrets and opposing them?

"Do not worry, I have no intention of revealing the secrets of these two items, so they will not be auctioned off to others but will remain under my control."

However, the man who had bid earlier spoke coldly, "Do not be easily deceived, everyone. These two items can’t prove anything by themselves. Perhaps they were accidentally obtained by the Ivan family but used by someone attempting to muddle through. The Ivan family clearly has ill intentions."

Upon hearing this, the families thought there was some logic to it. The Ivan family wouldn’t be trying to use this opportunity to threaten these families for benefits, would they?

If the secrets truly lay in the hands of this foster daughter of the Ivan family, they would all be at the family’s mercy.

"Then, how would you all be convinced?" Yiren was not in the least bit phased.

"Only if a person from the Hua family comes forward and personally verifies that you are indeed the daughter of the Hua family," the man sneered.

All the major families nodded in agreement.

Ye Lu’s expression grew serious, and she stared intently at the third floor. She did not believe Yiren could make Hua Lunxi personally acknowledge all this. She herself was the daughter of the Hua family, her brother wouldn’t recognize anyone else.

"Of course." Yiren suddenly revealed a sly smile and turned her head, "I’ve invited my uncle to personally prove it. He’s currently the only elder of the Hua family and the head of the household. With this, there should be no doubts, right?"

No sooner had the words left her mouth than a middle-aged man appeared on the third floor of the Ivan family’s private box, appearing to be in his fifties, with a dignified and graceful demeanor.