Chapter 531

The moment Joseph opened his mouth, the room fell silent, followed by a wave of hushed whispers rippling through the guests.

Over a hundred attendees stood there, murmuring among themselves. The groom had shown up late and drunk; it was obvious he wasn't thrilled about this wedding.

Feiman's chest tightened with rage. Who announces they're a bastard in the middle of their own wedding? It was a blatant slap in Feiman's face.

For years, Joseph had never pleased Feiman, always causing trouble.

Devin, equally grim, sipped his wine and said, "Old Man Farrow, you've raised quite the son."

Feiman's face burned with shame.

The wedding had come this far; there was no choice but to see it through.

Feiman signaled to some men nearby, "Get up there and prop Joseph up; we have to finish this wedding."

Devin, knowing they had to grin and bear it, sent word for Julie to make her entrance.

As the wedding march played, a wobbly Joseph was propped up on stage by two bodyguards. Julie, her gown held by her bridesmaid, made her way down the aisle, stopping about eight meters from the main stage. The scene was bizarre, to say the least. Julie looked desperate, her eyes pleading with Devin for help. But Devin ignored her gaze.

set the socialites and high society ladies

we haven't seen Julie at any gatherings

married with such a bump, I'd

a regular

It's clear Joseph's not

she'd become the lady of the

he? If you can't have the brother, settle

the whispers, her grip tightening on her wedding dress, wishing the earth would swallow her up. Joseph's disdain left her unable

bridesmaid stepped back, ready to intercept if

his hand to Julie, following the

"Dad, someone slipped me

"Why didn't you say

but you

the groom

by the bodyguards, chose that moment to doze

the scene unfold with suppressed fury, signaled

was a spectacle: two bodyguards hauling a snoring Joseph towards Julie, the groom's snores echoing loudly, while Julie and Devin stood

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