Capítulo 1808: Chapter 1811: Drama at the Wedding (1)
“What are you waiting for, hurry up!” Evelyn Lucas shouted at the burly men beside her.
Those seven or eight men had long been drooling over Lily’s beauty.
Such a stunning creature, people like them never had the chance to enjoy in a lifetime.
But now, the opportunity had come, even though this woman had a noble status and was heavily pregnant.
But Miss Lucas said, after the matter is done, a wealthy lady like her wouldn’t dare to publicize it, especially with Mr. President backing her.
The men hesitated for a few seconds, then without any delay, lunged toward the sofa.
Turning around, the figures of seven or eight men surrounded the sofa completely.
Lily, sitting slumped on the sofa, was completely obscured.
“Ugh…get away…”
“Don’t touch me—”
Lily’s pained and struggling voice of rejection deepened the curve of Evelyn’s lips.
She was just about to go up herself and take some indecent photos when suddenly someone grabbed her left wrist.
“Didn’t you say before that you would only use her to threaten Aidan Lucas? Doing this would cause fatalities… Stop now, drugging her was dangerous enough, then letting those men… Lily Redington is eight months pregnant, that child, that child would…”
“Get lost—” Evelyn raised her hand and flipped Hannah Ford over.
“Hmph, now you pretend to be righteous and kind, if you were truly so good-hearted, you shouldn’t have served her that glass of juice.”
Evelyn stepped forward, grabbed Hannah’s chin, twisting the face of the fallen Hannah.
“I warn you, don’t mess things up. Get out— the wedding is about to start, go to the front and properly act as the First Lady!”
After Evelyn finished speaking, she pinched Hannah and pushed her out the door.
As the door opened, her trusted confidant was already waiting outside.
Evelyn handed the disheveled Hannah to them, “Redress her, then take her out. The wedding is about to start, adjust the camera, and don’t let anyone get near this room.”
After Evelyn finished speaking, she personally closed and locked the door.
She stayed in the lounge, she wanted to personally witness Lily Redington being assaulted by seven or eight men.
She wanted to personally relish the most exciting and thrilling moment when everything would be exposed to the public eye.
*
Hannah was forcibly taken away by Evelyn’s people.
She had no idea how she had her hair restyled, how her makeup was retouched, and how she was handed the bouquet and pushed in front of Frank Chamberlain.
She only realized, waking from shock and panic, that she was already standing beside Frank, standing before the priest, under the gaze of the crowd.
“Mr. Frank Chamberlain, do you wish to take Miss Hannah Ford as your wife, do you promise that whether in prosperity or adversity, wealth or poverty, health or sickness, joy or sorrow, you will love her unconditionally and be loyal to her forever?”
The priest’s solemn and majestic voice echoed through the grand and luxurious wedding avenue.
Countless cameras were capturing this beautiful pair of newcomers.
Frank Chamberlain gazed at Hannah with indulgent and deep affection.
“I do.” In front of nationwide viewers, Frank Chamberlain uttered the answer he had practiced hundreds of times while repressing disgust.
Women voters watching the live broadcast all felt proud and honored for Eastonia, having such a deeply affectionate Mr. President.
Even though the fiancée’s status shifted from Marshal’s Daughter to an orphan of unknown origin, Mr. President’s love for his fiancée remained unwavering.
Touching, truly too touching!
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