After a Bar Host Impersonated My Heir, I Took Over the Family and Silenced Them All

No one expected that I, an ordinary driver, would actually dare to hit Brandon Reed. The slap cracked through the room, painfully loud, and drew every gaze toward me. Brandon Reed covered his swollen, pig-like face and lay on the floor, screaming in agony. The lights of the luxurious banquet made his twisted expression look especially glaring. “You... You dared to hit me!” Brandon Reed shouted furiously, his voice filled with disbelief. My two dear sisters immediately rushed over and helped him up, anxiously checking whether he was hurt, their eyes full of concern. “You clueless driver! How dare you hit our brother? He is the only heir to the Hayes family!” My older sister grabbed me and cursed furiously. I chuckled, mockery flickering in my eyes. “Brandon Reed is the male model you two sisters keep. He’s nothing more than a bar escort, yet he dares to pretend to be me?” In my previous life, I definitely would not have dared to speak to them like this, but things were different now. No matter how much I tried to please them, they still had me killed. Since that was the case, whoever wanted that pitiful family affection could have it. I wanted nothing more to do with it. My older sister’s face instantly turned pale when she heard this. She had never expected me to expose their dirty secret so directly. The entire banquet hall fell silent for a moment before suddenly exploding. My words were like a pebble tossed into a calm lake, stirring up wave after wave. “You three have such an ‘intimate’ relationship. I can’t be the only one who gets to enjoy it.” I calmly reached into my jacket and pulled out a photograph, holding it up in front of them. The image was perfectly clear. Brandon Reed, my older sister, and my younger sister were all naked together. I had secretly transferred it from Brandon Reed’s phone. “You... You’re talking nonsense!” My older sister’s voice became even sharper. The guests in the hall began whispering among themselves. “If Brandon Reed really is the heir to Hayes Corporation, then aren’t the three of them involved in some kind of...” “Then what that driver said must be true. He’s the real heir of the Hayes family.” “Who knows whether that photo is real?” ... Many people began looking me over. My younger sister suddenly snatched the photograph from my hand, tore it into pieces, and threw them onto the floor. Then she pointed at me furiously, her voice shrill. “This photo is fake! It was made with AI!” “You only brought this here to ruin the inheritance banquet because Brandon wouldn’t accept your feelings and you became resentful!” Seriously, my younger sister could make things up with her eyes closed.“Me, the young master of the Hayes family, liking a male escort? Do you think my standards are as pathetic as yours?” I was so furious that I actually laughed. Brandon Reed hurriedly stepped forward, his face flushed. “At the time, I felt sorry for you, so I brought you home from the bar and made you my driver. I never expected you to have those kinds of feelings for me and keep harassing me!” “I’m straight. Because I rejected you, you brought out this trashy photo to slander me!” “I even kept tolerating you because I felt sorry for you.” Brandon Reed spoke one sentence after another, making everything sound completely believable. My two sisters shielded him behind them with heartbroken expressions, glaring at me viciously. “Someone as disgusting as you dares to pretend to be the heir of the Hayes family?” my older sister said before spitting at me. The three of them twisted the truth, and the guests around us began whispering as well, their gazes filled with disgust and contempt. “No wonder he used to work as a KTV bartender. I never thought he could be so filthy-minded, repaying Brandon’s kindness like this.” “What a disgusting piece of trash. Just looking at him makes me want to wash my eyes.” “He failed to seduce Brandon, so he started impersonating him and spreading rumors. Look at that cheap, poor-person aura. How does he even dare?” ... With so many people backing him up, Brandon Reed straightened his back and gathered all his strength to kick me. I swiftly dodged, and he ended up performing a full split in front of everyone. A ripping sound rang out, revealing his red lace underwear. Brandon Reed quickly clamped his legs together and pointed at me in humiliation and rage. “Lucas Hayes!” Several people in the crowd nearly laughed out loud, but my older sister glared at them harshly. My younger sister quickly wrapped her shawl around Brandon Reed. “I’ll say it one more time! I’m the real heir to the Hayes family!” I looked around and declared each word with force. Unexpectedly, someone suddenly charged out of the crowd and punched me in the corner of the mouth. “You fake! How dare you bully Brandon!” “Lucas Hayes, you lied to us in college and claimed you were the young master of the Hayes family. Give me a break. With that pathetic, broke look of yours, wearing twenty-dollar clothes from Wish every day and eating ten-dollar cafeteria meals, how did you even have the nerve?” The person who hit me was my college roommate, Tyler Brooks, who had always disliked me. My father died during my freshman year, and my mother and sisters began mistreating me and cut off all my cards. I could only support myself through part-time jobs, and Tyler bullied me in every way because he thought I was poor. Later, during my junior year, my sisters brought Brandon Reed home, and my situation became even more difficult. I could not eat properly or afford decent clothes, and they would not even let me return home during winter or summer break. Even when I did go back, I could only serve as a member of the Hayes household staff. Meanwhile, my sisters took Brandon Reed to all kinds of high-end places, presenting him as the young master of the Hayes family. Tyler’s family owned a small diner, and he thought helping Brandon vent his anger would earn him a chance to work with the Hayes family. He was practically begging to become Brandon’s pathetic sycophant. He had no idea he had provoked the real young master. I showed him no mercy, kicking him hard and stomping on his fingers. “You actually dared to hit me! Do you know who I am?” Tyler Brooks asked in disbelief. I pressed down harder with my foot, and Tyler screamed in pain. “Damn, damn, damn! Let go! Let go!” My older sister quickly ordered the security guards to pull me away, finally freeing Tyler’s fingers. “Everyone, look at him. Can someone this violent really be the heir to the Hayes family? The Hayes family is a respected dynasty. Their descendants should naturally be refined and elegant like Brandon!” Tyler shouted at the surrounding guests while clutching his fingers. His knuckles were nearly deformed, yet instead of rushing to the hospital, he was still trying to flatter Brandon. “As everyone knows, we only have one younger brother, and the Hayes family only has one heir. Lucas, stop embarrassing yourself and get on your knees to apologize to Brandon!” my younger sister ordered, planting her hands on her hips. I looked toward Emily Carter in the crowd, my childhood sweetheart. We had grown up together. I strode toward her and said: “Emily, you know who I am. Help me prove it.”As expected, she immediately stepped forward and linked her arm through Brandon Reed’s, looking at me coldly as she declared in a loud voice: “You’re making things up! Brandon has grown up with me since we were children. He is the heir to the Hayes family. How dare a lowly bartender like you pretend to be him?” I took a deep breath and clenched my fists. “Emily, you’ll regret this.” In my previous life, Brandon Reed not only stole my identity but also married my childhood sweetheart. After foolishly transferring all her assets to Brandon Reed, Emily watched as he took the money and traveled around the world, living it up with my two sisters. They found me an eyesore and sold me to Myanmar, where I was subjected to organ harvesting and eventually died from blood loss. So in this life, I would make everyone who had harmed me pay back twice over. Emily gave me a disdainful look, the corners of her lips curling into a cold smile, and then spoke loudly. “Regret it? I’ll never regret refusing to stand up for a fake.” A wave of snickering spread through the crowd. Seeing this, my older sister immediately pressed her advantage and shouted, “Security! Throw this man out!” Two security guards came forward at once and reached out to grab me. I struggled desperately and cursed at my two sisters. “You’ve had me calling you sisters all these years, and you actually think you’re the young ladies of the Hayes family?” The two sisters froze, their gazes turning dark. I gritted my teeth and glared at them as I continued. “You’re nothing more than the orphaned daughters of one of my father’s friends. My father took you in because he pitied you.” The sisters’ faces instantly became extremely ugly. This was not exactly a secret, but no one in their social circle had mentioned their background for years. Now that I had brought it up, everyone remembered that they did not share the Hayes family’s blood. My older sister’s face turned livid. She coldly waved her hand, and the guards forced me down onto a table. My younger sister picked up a steak knife and glared at me viciously. “You’ve impersonated the heir and spread rumors nonstop. I’m going to cut up your face right now. Once you’re ruined, let’s see how you can keep selling yourself.” The knife waved in front of my eyes, its edge flashing coldly. Just as the blade was about to touch my skin, I shouted angrily: “Aren’t you afraid Grandpa will find out and make you pay?” My younger sister immediately stopped, her eyes darting uncertainly before she looked toward my older sister. She had finally remembered that my grandfather was still around, and fear began to show on her face. My older sister’s expression shifted slightly. A complicated emotion flashed through her eyes before she curled her red lips in mockery. “Grandpa went into seclusion years ago. He doesn’t concern himself with worldly affairs anymore.” Brandon Reed immediately stepped forward and slapped me across the face. “You’ve gone crazy dreaming of becoming the young master of the Hayes family, haven’t you? How dare you bring up Grandpa? If he finds out about this, he’ll skin you alive and tear you limb from limb!” I shouted at the two guards holding me down. “Let me go right now! Open your eyes and see whether I’m the young master of the Hayes family!” The two guards had only recently begun working at my house. Although they did not fully believe me, my confidence made them exchange a hesitant glance before slowly releasing me. “What are you doing? I’m the young master of the Hayes family! Don’t think I won’t fire both of you!” Brandon Reed was furious and slapped each guard once, but he hit them so hard that the shawl tied around his waist slipped down to his ankles, exposing his red underwear again. Brandon Reed’s face turned red with humiliation. I rubbed my shoulder and stared coldly at Brandon Reed. “You’re the one who deserves to be skinned alive and torn limb from limb.” Then I pointed at the two sisters. “Since you care so much about this fake, the three of you can get out of the Hayes family together.” Just then, a figure slowly appeared at the entrance. “Who has the nerve to turn the Hayes family’s inheritance banquet into such a disgraceful mess?”