My Fiancée’s Secretary Framed Me With a Deepfake,Now I’ll Ruin Them AllChapter 1

Ten years together, and Dora Fox and I were finally ending our long-distance relationship with an engagement announcement.

At the ceremony, her male secretary swept his gaze over me from head to toe, a knowing smile playing on his lips.

"So, brother-in-law—you're that guy on the foreign sites, aren't you? The one who stars with a different sugar mommy in every video."

"This is our first time meeting in person, but I have to say... your physique looks very familiar."

I lifted my eyes to meet his, my voice cold. "You're certain it was in a video that you saw me?"

The secretary flinched as if I'd struck him, shrinking behind Dora like a man without a spine.

"Sorry, sorry—I forgot you people don't like being recognized after you leave the industry."

Dora's expression darkened instantly. Her brow furrowed, and her gaze cut toward me—not him.

"You must have the wrong person."

The secretary flashed an innocent grin, all teeth and no sincerity.

"Right, right, my mistake. Brother-in-law is far too refined and elegant to be one of those desperate attention-seekers."

Oh, we'd met before.