Chapter 1259

The wedding hall was a wreck.

Wesley slapped Theodore hard.

Cynthia jumped up in fright and was about to step forward, but Sydney beat her to it.

"What are you doing?" Sydney stood in front of Theodore. "Are you crazy?"

"Theodore Spencer, just look at what you've done!" Wesley spat. "I can close one eye to your philandering ways, but you've indirectly caused your grandma's death! If you hadn't brought that woman home, my mom wouldn't have died! You fool!" Wesley had nowhere else to vent his frustrations and could only take it out on Theodore.

Theodore took a few steps back and almost collapsed on the ground, looking as though he had all his energy sucked out of him. He had no words to refute his father.

"Enough, Wesley Spencer!" Sydney yelled. "What right do you have to yell at Theodore? You're a philanderer yourself!"

"My philandering didn't cause my mom's death!" Wesley yanked his tie off, threw it on the ground, and started sobbing loudly. "My mom's dead!"

Theodore's head was buzzing, and he instinctively started looking for something.

"Rose..."

But as he looked around him, he realized that Rosalie was gone.

"Rose, where is she?"

even before the police

to go find her.

out

a gunshot sounded in

Wesley yelled, "Syd!"

around and saw Sydney lying on the

pulled her into his arms. He covered her wound, which was bleeding profusely with a

shooter around! There's a shooter around!" Wesley yelled.

his arms before all of them ran out

up in flames ended just like

by the police as a

gunman, badly wounded, and under

her for eight whole

managed

life, and she ended up in a coma. No one knew when she would wake up, and she was now hooked to a breathing machine in the intensive care

on the floor, leaning

approached him and handed him a bottle

up at his son and took the bottle from his hand. "Theo, how did things turn

the scene, and no one was found to be suspicious. The

Wesley suddenly chuckled.

by his side, his face haggard and dull. "What are you laughing

the Spencer family cursed, doomed to suffer our entire tives? We lost our wives. lost my mother, and you might, too. Why is

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