Chapter 53

In the lavish estate of Valentine Manor, nestled atop the rolling hills of a prestigious neighborhood.

ngagement party preparations were a testament to opulence, with friends and family filling every seat.”

Yvonne and Monica had scrambled out of the award ceremony, bruised and battered, fleeing back to the sanctuary of the Valentine family. The sight of the romantic engagement feast ignited Monica’s fury, and she nearly crushed the invitation in her clenched fist.

The reporters she had invited had already watched the live broadcast of the ceremony, and they were now converging on Monica with pressing questions.

Preston descended the stairs from the second–floor conference room. Seeing his wife and daughter return, he asked excitedly. “Did you bring home the grand prize? Then let’s get the engagement party started! Where’s Simon? And Phebe, and the elders of the Perlman clan-”

Monica trembled violently, hiding behind Yvonne.

Yvonne saw the unusual excitement on Preston’s face. She knew how much he valued his reputation. With today’s engagement ruined, she dared not tell the truth. Glancing nervously at the gathered relatives and friends, she said hesitantly, “Honey, come here first. There’s something I need to discuss with you.”

“It’s not the time for discussions!” Preston’s face was flushed with anticipation, though a frown soon creased his brow. “T’ve waited all morning. Where are those investors who said they’d support Valentine Corp days ago? My daughter is about to marry into the Perlman family. They wouldn’t dare snub us! I’ll give them a push.”

“Darling!” Yvonne couldn’t let him make that call!

But Preston had already picked up the phone, his voice commanding as he dialed, “Mr. Wendt, Monica’s back with the grand prize. Why haven’t you come for the engagement ceremony?”

Silence met him from the other end of the line.

After a long pause, a mocking voice came through, “Preston, have you been offline? Your daughter had made such a fool of herself at the awards. You still expect us to invest? Haven’t you heard? Phebe had called off the engagement!”

“What?” Preston froze. He turned with a fierce glare at Yvonne.

“Darling, listen to me, it was all Whitney’s wrong.”

aside, reaching for his

plagiarism, her attempt to bribe Imperial Gem Corporation exposed by Mr. Lippert, her broken

with anger, humiliation engulfing

Yvonne shrieked as Preston dragged her

the doorway, shivering. She knew her father’s temper and his obsession with fame. Her mother had just kept the truth from

Valentine Corp’s tarnished reputation, the humiliation from the investors, and feeling played for a fool

disgrace upon us and you thought you could conceal it from me? I was waiting for those investors, fool! Do you know how much I’ve borrowed from

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with Yvonne had been brewing. She had repeatedly

the last straw, and he vented

eyes upon them, Monica had never felt such humiliation. Furious, she yelled, “Dad, how can you talk to mom like this? She’s given everything for the Valentine family. Why didn’t you find us useless when we made you proud? How can you be so heartless, caring

you’ve done?” Preston

just resent me for not giving you a son, Preston. You’re feudalistic and hypocritical!” Yvonne had

Preston roared

he realize his family scandal was on full

too late to realize

His phone rang, “Sir, Valentine Corp’s stocks are dropping. Monica’s scandal can’t be contained, the media is

mess you

clung to each other and sobbed, each with a red

failure left them stripped and broken by Whitney, with little hope

why would Mr. Lippert help that wretch Whitney?” Monica couldn’t fathom, “He’s rumored to be the influential third son of the Lippert family! How could Whitney possibly reach someone

just as

opened her phone only to find her social media accounts besieged, her

eye: a crowdfunding campaign to buy Monica a prison jumpsuit, sending the plagiarist behind bars for

people had

nearly fainted with

fire!” Tiana exclaimed as she scrolled

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