My Housekeeper's Son Stole My Identity

After Tyler, my nanny’s son, slept with my eighth strategic fiancée under the guise of "testing her loyalty," I had enough.

I called off all businessaligned dates and decided to date like a normal person.

Today, I had just bought my girlfriend an iced coffee when Tyler snatched it out of my hand and threw it straight into the trash.

He pulled out a cup of warm chamomile tea and handed it to my girlfriend, Chloe, with a greasy smile. "You shouldn't drink iced stuff during your time of the month.

Hot chamomile tea is much better for your body." When I stepped in and coldly stopped him, he snapped and yelled at me in front of everyone. "I was just doing you a favor by testing your girlfriend's loyalty!

You think I actually want to steal your girl?" If I hadn't been reborn, I might have believed him.

But now, I took the hot tea and splashed it right onto his face. "Isn't stealing other men's girls your favorite hobby?

You're just a nanny's son, yet you had the nerve to steal my identity and my woman.

You've completely forgotten your place." "Keep your head down and stay in line, or I’ll kick you and your mother out of my house today." The moment I said that, the colleagues around us started whispering and gossiping.

Tyler’s face turned pale, a flicker of pure disbelief in his eyes.

He probably never expected that I, the guy who used to treat him like a real brother, would talk to him so harshly today. The tea dripped down his cheeks.

He hurriedly wiped his face, looking panicked and angry. "Logan, how can you say that to me? I was just trying to protect you! You almost married eight different women before this!

If it weren't for me helping you filter them out, you wouldn't have found a girl as sweet as Chloe!" The crowd around us began to murmur, and Chloe’s face darkened instantly.

Tyler’s words were highly misleading. He wanted everyone to think I was a player with a messy dating history. I didn't hold back.

I fired right back. "Didn't you end up sleeping with all eight of them under the guise of a 'loyalty test'? I didn't even hold their hands.

But you're right about one thing—I was blind to ever call you my brother." Tyler is my nanny’s son.

When we were kids, my parents were always busy with business, so my nanny and Tyler spent the most time with me. I always treated them like family. I shared everything with Tyler.

Every time I got something good, he was the first person I thought of. I let him drive my supercars and wear my luxury watches whenever he wanted to flex.

Even if he broke them, I never asked him to pay. But I treated him like a brother, and he treated me like a giant ATM.

In my past life, he envied my status as the heir to the Miller Group. He hated that I lived a better life than him.

So, he teamed up with his mother, who was still our livein nanny, to steal highly confidential project files from my father's safe.

They cooperated with the families of my eight exfiancées, hijacked our project, and framed my dad, sending him to prison. Eventually, our company was split up and devoured by them.

My mom couldn't handle the trauma and took her own life. And I was beaten to death by loan sharks in a dark alley.

Right before I died, Tyler stepped on my face and whispered the whole truth to me. From beginning to end, Tyler was nothing but an ungrateful parasite.

He was in my past life, and he still is in this one. Looking at his face now, I wanted nothing more than to rip it to pieces.

But because of how much I used to tolerate him, Tyler didn't seem to take my sarcasm seriously. He patted my shoulder, adopting a lecturing tone. "Logan, I get it.

You feel insecure, and you want to look strong in front of your girlfriend. But you can't just make up lies to frame me! I'm a onewoman guy.

I'm not like you, always jumping from one girl to another.

When I love someone, I give them my entire heart." As he spoke, he looked deeply into Chloe's eyes, as if she were the only person in his world. Chloe’s cheeks flushed slightly.

My heart sank, and my fists clenched. No wonder Tyler managed to steal all those girls from me. He relied entirely on this pathetic "deeply in love" act. It was sickening.

Rage boiled inside me. I couldn't control myself anymore and punched him right in his hypocritical face.

But Chloe quickly stepped in front of him, spreading her arms to shield him. "Logan! We are all friends here! Don't be so violent! Besides, Tyler was just looking out for you.

Don't worry, I won't let other men tempt me. I'm not the kind of golddigger who ruins her life for money." She sounded so righteous.

But I knew the moment she chose to protect Tyler, she was already on the path to his bed, just like the other eight.

Hearing Chloe defend him, Tyler smiled triumphantly. "See, Logan? You're too hotheaded. You really need to fix that temper of yours.

Otherwise, what kind of girl could ever stand you?" He winked at me, his eyes full of smugness. It looked like Tyler had succeeded again. But it didn't matter.

He wouldn't be celebrating for long.

After our colleagues pulled us apart, Tyler patted his chest, acting as if he were still shaken up.

Then, he pulled a diamond necklace out of his pocket and placed it in Chloe’s hand. He held her hand with an apologetic look. "Thanks for back there, Chloe.

Logan is just too reckless. Take this pendant as an apology on his behalf." The moment the necklace appeared, a sharpeyed colleague gasped. "Oh my god!

Isn't that the twentymilliondollar diamond necklace Mr. Miller bought at the auction last month?" "Tyler is just giving away something like that?

Who exactly is he?" Hearing the gasps around him, Tyler’s smile widened. He cleared his throat, trying to sound casual. "Oh, it's just a little toy to make her happy.

I'm a guy, so I don't really wear stuff like this. Chloe has such a pretty, slender neck. It'll look gorgeous on her." I almost laughed out loud.

That necklace was a wedding anniversary gift my dad had bought for my mom. Tyler had stolen it to pick up girls.

It seemed he had gotten so used to taking my things that he now dared to steal from my parents.

Before this, many of my luxury items had gone missing, and I always assumed I had just misplaced them. Now I knew Tyler had taken them to show off.

As Tyler kept playing the rich heir, our colleagues got more and more curious. "I heard the CEO’s son is currently working at the entry level of our company to gain experience.

Could that be Tyler?" Dave, the group leader, looked me up and down with a strange expression. "I heard from HR that they only hired two people with the last name Miller recently.

One is the CEO's son, and the other is his nanny's son." The only two Millers in the company were Tyler and me.

Instantly, people looked at me with disdain, and someone joked to Chloe, "Chloe, what's up with your taste? You're the General Manager's daughter.

Why are you dating a nanny's son like Logan? What do you even see in him?" "Honestly, Chloe and Tyler look way more compatible.

They're a perfect match." Another colleague began to kiss Tyler's ass. "Tyler, you're so generous!

You didn't even forget to help your nanny's son get a job here after you joined the company." Chloe's face turned pale as she listened to them.

The affection in her eyes when she looked at me turned into pure disgust. I just sneered and looked at Tyler. "You dare to steal my mother’s jewelry and give it away?

Aren't you afraid she’ll find out? And... If I remember correctly, that necklace was locked in the safe.

How did you get your hands on it?" Faced with my questions, Tyler kept winking at me, silently begging me to play along.

After all, in the past, whenever he wanted to flex in front of my dates, I would always step back to satisfy his vanity.

I even used to buy him dinner to thank him for "testing" those girls. Thinking back, I was such an idiot. I completely ignored his winks.

I pulled out my phone and opened SnapChat to message my mom. "I’m going to videocall my mom right now and ask her why her necklace is in your hands." Seeing the sudden shift in the situation, our colleagues and Chloe looked confused.

Tyler finally lost his cool. He turned red, grabbed the necklace back from Chloe’s hand, and slammed it hard onto the floor. "It’s just a piece of cheap glass!

Look at you, acting like you've never seen anything nice." The necklace shattered on the ground. The room fell dead silent.

No one could believe a twentymilliondollar necklace had just been smashed to pieces. I didn't say a word. I just kept my phone up, recording the entire thing.

Tyler seemed to realize what he had done. He muttered nervously, "Must be a fake. Real diamonds don't break that easily." I sneered. "Whether it's fake or not, you know the truth.

You better start thinking about how you're going to pay for it." I put my phone away and turned to leave. Tyler tried to block me in a panic, but he slipped on the shattered pieces.

With a loud thud, his head hit the edge of a desk, knocking documents all over the floor.

He looked up at me miserably, his eyes full of resentment. "Logan, we’ve been brothers for so many years.

Are you really doing this to me?" If this were my past life, I would have forgiven him instantly. But now, it just made me sick. I spat on the ground and turned away.

Chloe suddenly rushed over and slapped me across the face. She yelled, "Logan! How can you be so ungrateful? Tyler went out of his way to help you, and this is how you treat him?

Apologize to Tyler right now! Do you have any idea how much your trashy behavior is ruining the company's reputation?" Looking at Chloe protecting Tyler, my heart felt a bit heavy.

I didn't expect that out of all the girls Tyler had "tested" for me, the one I actually wanted to spend my life with would turn out to be such a golddigger.

Eventually, Chloe and a group of colleagues helped Tyler up and escorted him to the breakroom.

From that day on, Tyler and Chloe started coming in late and leaving early. Their SnapChat stories were filled with photos of them eating out and going to the movies together.

Tyler even flaunted it in front of me whenever he got the chance. Meanwhile, I was completely isolated in the office and even received a written warning for no good reason.

I knew Chloe was behind this. She wanted to freeze me out and force me to break up with her so she could be with Tyler guiltfree.

Finally, a week later, at midnight, I received a Snapchat from Tyler. It was a photo of him and Chloe in bed together. Seeing them so intimate made me want to throw up.

I suddenly remembered the first time I met Chloe. She was wearing a sharp white suit, looking incredibly capable and confident.

But when she looked at me, there was a spark in her eyes. At the time, I thought she liked me for who I was.

Now I realized she probably knew the Miller Group’s heir was working at the bottom of the company. She just couldn't tell whether it was me or Tyler yet.

Now that Tyler had fooled her, she finally showed her true colors. I didn't see them for a while after that, until the company’s Annual Gala a month later.

Tyler arrived late, holding Chloe by the waist, enjoying the envious stares of everyone in the room. Seeing me, he raised his chin proudly. "Chloe wanted to be my date tonight.

You don't mind, do you, Logan?" I looked at Tyler, who was wearing one of my customtailored suits, and then at Chloe in his arms.

I smiled mockingly. "Didn't you say you were a loyal guy? How did you end up in bed with Chloe so quickly?" Everyone’s eyes darted back and forth between us.

Tyler’s smug smile froze. Before he could speak, Chloe pointed at my face and snapped, "How dare you speak to him like that? Tyler and I are just friends!

Why are you so smallminded? Look at how understanding Tyler is, and then look at your jealous, suspicious face! No wonder those eight other girls dumped you." Just friends?

Looking at the hickey on Chloe’s neck, I felt like throwing up. Tyler played along, pretending to be the peacemaker. "Yeah, Logan, don't get the wrong idea.

I was just helping you test her. Don't worry, Chloe passed the test. She's a great girl.

You should treat her better from now on and don't let my presence ruin your relationship." He sounded so righteous, as if everything he did was out of pure concern for me.

In my past life, he did the exact same thing—leeching off my family while planning our downfall.

Thinking about my past life, I exposed his lies without hesitation. "Is your 'loyalty test' conducted in bed?

That's disgusting." The moment the words left my mouth, Chloe lost her mind. "Logan Miller! What is wrong with you? Why is your mind so filthy?

Tyler actually defended you, saying you were poor but had a good heart. Now I see they were right.

You don't deserve me at all." Compared to Chloe’s rage, Tyler looked incredibly calm and innocent. He probably thought I was still the same fool who would believe anything he said.

He shook his head with a pitiful sigh. "Logan, I really saw you as a brother. I was just afraid you’d get hurt, so I tested your girls.

I guess I was just sticking my nose where it didn't belong." His act made everyone in the room look at him with sympathy.

Chloe stood in front of him and comforted him. "It’s not your fault, Tyler. It’s this ungrateful nanny's son who has no manners.

I’ll make him apologize to you right now." She turned to me imperiously. "Get over here, kneel down, and apologize to Tyler. Otherwise, we are done." I laughed out loud. "Break up?

Sure! If you want to be my nanny’s son's side chick so badly, go ahead!" Hearing me agree to the breakup, Tyler's eyes flashed with excitement.

But his mouth said the opposite. "Logan, don't be rash! If you break up with Chloe, where else are you going to find a girl this perfect?

And..." Before he could finish, Chloe cut him off. "Tyler, stop defending him! I was blind to ever date Logan.

From now on, not only am I breaking up with him, but I’m also going to make sure he gets fired from this company!" Right at that moment, a powerful voice echoed through the hall. "Who has the audacity to fire my son from his own company?" The crowd parted instantly.

My dad stepped forward, his natural authority making the entire room go silent. Several executives and Chloe’s father, Mr.

Carter, bowed their heads, cold sweat dripping down their faces. My mom, on the other hand, was glaring at Chloe and Tyler with absolute disgust.