Chapter 452
“Hmph! I can’t believe we called a heartless impostor like you an artist! You’re a disgrace to art!” Julian
shouted angrily as he got up from his chair.
Hmm… That sounds familiar… Oh, that’s right! They said the exact same thing to me when my painting
was rejected! Da*n, I didn’t even realize Crystal had invited this many artists to her wedding…
Spencer was shocked as well and stared at both of us in disbelief. “She has been faking it the whole
time? But… That’s impossible, right?”
“Oh, god… Why is this happening?” Wendy slumped weakly against the chair and stared nkly into
space.
Sharon chuckled in disdain as she said, “This is the precious daughter-inw you’ve always wanted.
Make sure you take a good long look at her now!”
For some reason, I couldn’t help but feel a little depressed when I saw Nathan and the others running
about frantically like a bunch of headless chickens.
I’ve never seen him panic this much before… He sure loves Crystal a lot, huh? She’s just a niece to
him, and yet he’s treating her like his own daughter. In fact, even Yvette doesn’t receive such
treatment!
Although I had gotten my revenge on Crystal like I wanted, it didn’t make me feel better in the slightest.
I was in too much shock when Sharon pushed me at the stairs the other day, so I didn’t really give the
incident much thought. However, having heard Crystal’s words in the video, I slowly recalled the details
of what happened.
There was quite a bit of distance between Sharon and me; moreover, there was no way someone of
her age would be able to push me that hard anyway. Crystal went tumbling down the stairs even
though I had barely even touched her, so that means… she was the one who killed her own baby!
The screen eventually faded to ck amid the continued chaos, much to everyone’s relief as it felt
really wrong watching a pornographic video in public like that.
Having gotten the flower stand off her with help from Yvette and Scarlett, Crystal looked at Lyle with
panic in her eyes. “This video must be fake, Lyle! You mustn’t believe it! I’m sure we’ll be able to find
evidence to prove my innocence!”
As if he had already anticipated everything that happened, Lyle seemed surprisingly calm and simply
red coldly at her in response. I wasn’t sure if it was due to him being hurt by her words or shocked
by the things she did to Sharon behind his back.
Perhaps he had already seen Crystal’s true nature on the ind when she refused to give him water
and pushed him away while getting on the boat all by herself. Unable to ept the fact that he couldn’t
save his rtionship with me, he chose to marry Crystal out of spite.
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Lyle then turned to look at Sharon and asked calmly, “You knew this all along, Grandma? Is this why
you objected to our marriage?”
“Yes, I’ve been telling you since you were eighteen that Crystal isn’t a good match for you, but you
never listened,” Sharon said weakly as she sat there and looked at the wedding that she had thrown
into chaos.
“Is that why you sent Crystal away and asked me to marry Yvonne? You did that to stop us from being
together? Why didn’t you tell me about it sooner?” Lyle asked coldly.
“Would you have believed me if I did? I just feel bad for Yvonne. She got herself into such a mess
because of your rtionship with Crystal…” Sharon eximed with a sigh.
Consumed by rage, Benjamin threw himself at Benson and began beating him up in front of everyone.
He was a lot stronger and well-trained inparison to the nerdy Benson, and the pain of seeing his
beloved woman having sex with another man fueled his punches even further.
Unable to watch the scene before him, the head of the Miller family ordered for his bodyguards to
separate the two before turning toward Nathan. “So, she’s been ying the entire Miller family like
fools, huh? Your niece sure is something, Mr. Tanner! We may not be as powerful as the Lanes or the
Goldsteins, but we are still a prominent family in Avenport! How dare you mess with us like this?”
“This is a misunderstanding, Mr. Miller!” Nathan attempted to exin his way out of it.