Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 112: Francene's drunkenness had already soured the atmosphere for many guests, who murmured among themselves that attending that wedding was quickly becoming a regrettable waste of time.

But as the reception progressed, it became clear that the drama had only just begun.

When it came time for the bride and groom to share their wedding toast, a tall, burly man suddenly burst into the room with his eyes fixed on her.

Colton.

Listen, Colton! No matter what happens, I still consider Melany my sister.

Now that you're marrying her, you better treat her right or you'll have to deal with me.

” Colton's face turned red with fury.

He knew exactly who it was: Melany's ex-husband who came from abroad.

The audacity of him showing up here, right here, infuriated Colton.

But, surrounded by influential guests, he managed to contain his anger.

With a cold look, he signaled for security to escort the man out.

But Melany's ex refused to leave.

He raised a glass and turned to Melany with a smile.

Although we are no longer together, I wish you happiness.

Melany, undeterred, smiled softly and raised her own glass.

Thank you.

Even though we are divorced, you will always be like a brother to me.

the wine without

speechless, barely containing

kind and carefree, but it was her

had come just to cause trouble,

voice was low and

and his words were

tell me that you had invited

looked at him

you don't

there was anything between us, do you think I'd let him show up at our wedding so openly? He's here to

Colton clenched his jaw.

“Think about the occasion.

occasion,” Melany

sent the invitation to Allison, you

about you not

her, why can't you show the same courtesy to

and groom arguing in front of their wedding

already left, and their Their faces showed amused smiles as they gossiped about the

reception was over, a furious Lindy took Melany to her

her

you have to cut ties with the people from

now

is to run this house and

wedding was an

so overcome with frustration that her chest heaved with every

never felt

collected, looked down at her wedding ring and scoffed

she could control her now that

soft, almost soothing voice, she responded: I take full responsibility for what happened today, but I have nothing to