The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 415

"The old bastard really knows how to play dirty. On a day like this, he can't even give us his blessing? Does he really have to humiliate his own grandson and granddaughter-in-law in front of everyone?"

Violet's face was flushed with anger, nearly green with frustration. She turned to McNeil for help. "McNeil?"

McNeil's expression was icy, and his words were even colder. "If Grandfather wants you to sign, then sign."

Yulia, unable to sit still, blurted out, "This is outrageous! I won't let her marry into this family."

She stood up, ready to storm the stage, but Simms caught her by the arm. "Don't make things worse. If Violet doesn't marry McNeil, who else is she going to marry? Besides, if McNeil really cares, what does a prenuptial agreement matter? Honestly, you're so naïve."

Defeated, Yulia sank back into her seat, seething with resentment. In a low voice, she hissed, "So we're just going to let Violet be bullied by the Langfords like this?"

Simms replied calmly, "Bullied? Once Violet marries in, she'll be Mrs. Langford. She'll be family, and that comes with its own advantages."

Simms, ever the businessman, saw things differently than Yulia.

but she took the pen

with a frosty glare. "You can go

old man's messenger smiled and nodded. "Wishing you both a lifetime of happiness

taken away her ability to have children, yet now he

interruption, Violet looked at McNeil-her soon-to-be husband-and tried to

together at the altar, picked up his Bible, and prepared to speak the

"Violet..."

"Violet, my Violet..."

voice, long unheard, startled Violet so

far off, a couple dressed in plain, unfashionable clothes. All

"Excuse me, are you sure you're in the right

pointed at Violet. "No mistake. Today is my daughter's wedding, and my husband and I are here as honored

into the silent hall. You could've heard a pin drop as every guest fell silent, and the press turned their cameras on them. They stopped in front of Violet, tears

you for remembering to send for us from the countryside to attend your wedding. Raising you all

slightly at her side, while