NovelUpdateChapter 417 McNeil's expression froze, and he struggled to get the words out. "What did you just say?" Violet replied, her voice steady, "I said my father is Simms, and my mother is Yulia." A wave of breathlessness hit McNeil. He blurted out, almost without thinking, "So, Victoria knows too?" Violet couldn't understand why he would bring up Victoria at a tlike this. Right now, all she wanted was for the couple to leave-immediately.
"Maybe she does," she answered, not bothering to hide her impatience.
McNeil's heart twisted painfully in his chest. Only now did he truly understand what it meant to be torn apart by jealousy. If Victoria had known from the very beginning that Violet was Simms's daughter, he couldn't imagine how much it must've hurt her to see him with Violet.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe clenched his fists so tightly his knuckles went white. Violet's eyes pleaded with him, but he showed no sign of softening.
"That's your family business. I can't get involved." Just then, someone among the guests started clapping.
"A wedding with this much -now that's entertainment." Osborn Clark emerged from the crowd, every step deliberate. Violet stared at him as if she'd seen a ghost.
Victoria's friends were here did that mean Victoria herself was somewhere in the crowd? Panic flared in Violet's eyes as she scanned the room, but she didn't spot Victoria anywhere.
Osborn strode confidently up to McNeil and extended a hand. "Mr. Langford, on behalf of a few mutual friends, letwish you and Ms. Marchand a long and happy marriage." McNeil didn't move. After a long silence, he spoke, his tone flat. "Doa favor- give Victoria my regards. I wish her and Stein all the best." Osborn paused, then let out a short laugh.
He leaned in, dropping his voice so only McNeil could hear. "Mr. Langford, I don't know what's got you all riled up, but there's something you should know. Victoria's pregnant. I got a little too curious and ended up with her paternity test and a copy of the property transfer agreement she made with your father." He smirked, savoring the effect his words had. "According to the agreement, if Victoria's carrying your child, she gets fifty percent of the Langford Group's shares. The girl's not just smart-she's ruthless. And that paternity test? It proves the baby's yours. Lucky for you, I brought the originals as a wedding gift. Thought you'd want to see them." Violet, standing to the side, heard every word, her face draining of color.
When Osborn pulled out the documents, Violet lunged to snatch them away, but McNeil was faster. He grabbed them and scanned the pages, his eyes darkening with every line.
"This is impossible! It's got to be fake!" Violet cried desperately. "McNeil, this is supposed to be the happiest day of our lives. He's just trying to ruin our wedding -you can't believe him!"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOsborn eyed her coolly. "You don't believe me? Why should he believe you? You're right though I am here to ruin your wedding. Let's see just how much McNeil really loves you."
McNeil finished reading the report, his jaw clenched so nched so tight it looked like he might crack a tooth. "Victoria's five months pregnant?" That damned woman-she'd really outdone herself this time.
Osborn shrugged. "Wouldn't know. Why don't you go find out for yourself?" McNeil ripped off his bow tie in one savage motion and turned on his heel, storming out.
Violet chased after him, her voice raw and desperate. "McNeil! McNeil! McNeil m Today was supposed to be our wedding day-if you walk out now, don't ever expect to seeagain!"
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