Chapter 170

The Queen’s mother.

Wearing fake.

It was such a scandal!

Some of the guests tonight were already unhappy with the choice of the Queen. They didn’t think an outsider like Harper deserved to marry their King, especially since that she was an outsider without any title or power.

If they heard that the queen’s mother was carrying a fake handbag, they would definitely laugh their asses off.

And it would piss Harper off greatly.

Harper was the queen now. Hellen didn’t want to upset her powerful daughter!

Janet stared at Hellen and chuckled, “So, are we going to have a problem?”

Hellen swallowed, “…N–No.”

“And your drinks?”

Paul grabbed a glass and quickly took a sip, “It is fine.”

“Good.” Janet smiled.

They couple didn’t dare to say anything else. But they kept darting angry glares at Janet.

Just then, a servant by the door announced loudly:

“-Ladies and gentlemen, The King and the Queen!”

The heavy double door swung open with the organ pealing solemnly in the background. All guests turned around and looked towards the entrance.

Lance and Harper walked in holding hands.

Harper had changed out of her wedding gown and was now wearing an elegant, floor–length gown made from sumptuous, rose–colored silk.

The gown fitted at the waist and featured a deep V–neckline and was adorned with hand–embroidered lance detailing that shimmered in the light.

The long, flowing skirt added a touch of drama and sophistication.

She accessorized with a statement necklace made from diamonds and pearls, which sparkled against the skin.

Each of those diamonds was the size of a quail egg

Applause broke out in the ballroom. Harper smiled and nodded to all directions, her face radiant with delight and complacency.

“That is my daughter!” Paul said loudly amidst the applause, “See? My daughter is the queen. I am your King’s father–in–law!”

Compared to Harper’s thrilled expression, Lance seemed less excited.

He held Harper’s hand walking to the center of the ballroom and announced in a dull.

voice:

you, my Queen,

let go of Harper’s hand as soon as he

applauded again. Many guests came forward to talk to the King

abandoned their drinks on the

cried, pushing

his back, “Make

crowd parted and they got up to

manner, “It is such an honor to finally

Diaz,” Lance nodded

topic and gasped, “The wedding is just absolutely gorgeous! Oh my, I have never attended a fancier wedding

a fortune,”

their back and saw Morgana walking up to them in a flaming–red long gown, looking

her face to cover the hideous birthmark on her

“My King.”

My son–in–law here is the King! He owns the entire rogue kingdom. Of course, he can afford it.

slowly turned to look at this

man stood by

had abandoned

for this day since she heard that Harper was bringing her parents to

her eyes behind the

two deserved to rot in

money is exactly

arms and

from our national treasury. Your daughter insisted on having the best stuff on everything: brand–new silk

clothes and accessories for

the bill,” Lance said with

million,” Morgana said

“…50 fucking million?!”

Are we going to fucking drain our national treasury for this

shrugged, “I showed this bill to the Queen. Apparently, she believed that this is a

to be on

is a lot. But this is our wedding! Once in

“I already took me enough manpower to get your parents across the border. And

just got

every guest was staring at her. She could see the mockery

couldn’t be humiliated. At

stop now?” she gritted, “Many of my friends in Riverside Pack spent millions on their weddings. How come

sneered, “Oh now you think Riverside Pack is better? Then why don’t you go back there and see if Daran still wants

be heard from the

guests were gloating over

liked her very

bride’s side will be paying

Harper gulped nervously.

back down

“25 million is nothing for my family! Mom, dad, write

and Hellen widened

eyes!

shock.

flaming red. “We

Remember the tax issue we had in Riverside Pack? We haven’t sorted that problem yet… King

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