Chapter 1527

"You b*tch! You did this, didn't you?!" Avery rushed to one of the guests and slapped her face.

The young woman, who was sitting next to her parents, was shocked by the sudden slap. "What are you talking about, Avery?! I don't understand..."

"Drop the act, Brielle! I know it was you!" said Avery through gritted teeth. "And don't think I don't know you were the one who set me up to sleep with another man while I was drunk!"

Brielle held her reddened cheeks and said calmly, "Avery, you shouldn't point your finger at others when you don't have the proof." She then looked at Tyler, who had been silent from the beginning. "After all, Tyler is watching the whole thing."

Only then did Avery remember Tyler was still there. She quickly turned and shook Tyler's arm panickingly.

"Tyler, I was set up! You have to believe me... No, wait, no! That wasn't me in the video. The culprit must have used some sort of deepfake technology to make that video!" said Avery, fumbling for an explanation.

Tyler frowned, but no other emotions were seen on his face. He calmly pulled his hand away and ordered Adam, Find out who did this. Meanwhile, we'll put the wedding on pause.

possibly continue

Tyler," said Adam. He quickly

explain. I—"

about this later,"

up as she realized everyone was looking at her. Managing to regain her wits, she gritted her teeth and

guests out when someone said nonchalantly, "Mister Vernon, don't you think your family owes us an explanation for this sham of a

was Lincoln

for a few years. His temperament was more mellowed than before, making him almost harmless. However, she knew he was

and Alana were about to make a hasty retreat, but Lincoln's words brought all the guests' attention back to them. It was obvious he was hellbent on making

We'll give everyone an explanation once we've found the

successor of our family. How do you expect him to ever show his face around other people again when this kind of

his own wedding?"

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