Chapter 851 Mourning Our Lost Love
Jasper's words made Brandon stop dead in his tracks.
He furrowed his brows and glared at Jasper. "You got a spy on me?"
How else would Jasper know about the injury on his head?
Jasper narrowed his eyes and smirked.
Looked like Brandon had been hanging around Daisy too much; he was getting sloppy.
On such an important day, he thought wearing a hat would hide his head injury?
Since Brandon suspected a spy, Jasper didn't bother denying it.
With a sly grin, Jasper said, "The real question is, do you really think you can take me down?"
He glanced at Brandon's hat. "If I sock you in the head right now, you think your wedding tonight's still happening?"
Brandon clenched his teeth.
"What else do you know besides my injury?"
He never thought Jasper could infiltrate the Torres family!
How many spies did Jasper have in the Torres family, and who were they?
Could Jasper already know about Patty?
Considering Jasper had only sent a few people to track Randy recently, Brandon started to panic.
His men had just begun infiltrating Lauren's kindergarten today to collect her hair and nails.
If Jasper already knew about his actions...
Brandon was so tense he forgot to respond to Jasper's taunt.
As everyone watched Brandon, wondering how he'd retaliate, a deep male voice broke the silence:
"Today is Brandon and Daisy's big day. Mr. Foster, why start a fight at the wedding venue?"
Everyone turned to see Howard, supported by the butler, walking towards them.
Howard's face, usually pale, now glowed with health and a warm smile.
He walked up to Brandon and patted his shoulder lightly. "Mr. Foster is here to witness your grand wedding with Daisy."
"I heard Mr. Foster and his ex-wife never had a wedding from their marriage to their divorce."
"Let Mr. Foster come in and see what a wedding is like."
Howard coughed lightly and whispered to Brandon:
"Since we're announcing Adeline's situation tonight, let him stay."
With Howard's words, Brandon couldn't publicly oppose him.
Besides, he knew Howard planned to announce Adeline's expulsion from the Phoebe family tonight.
He nodded and signaled the staff at the door:
"Let Mr. Foster in."
He wanted to see Jasper's reaction when he learned Adeline was expelled from the Phoebe family because of him.
Following Brandon's order, the staff resumed their positions and continued checking guests.
Howard, supported by the butler, entered the venue.
"Father."
Brandon quickly followed Howard, using the opportunity to leave.
Seeing the drama end, the onlookers dispersed.
Jasper, satisfied, registered himself as Brandon's enemy at the door and entered with Giselle.
It was Giselle's first time at such a grand wedding.
She looked around with wide-eyed curiosity and delight.
Seeing her excitement, Jasper couldn't help but smile.
He let go of Giselle's hand casually and said, "Go ahead, explore if you want. Just be careful not to offend anyone, and feel free to try the food."
Giselle memorized Jasper's seat and then wandered off to explore the venue.
Jasper settled back on the sofa, watching Giselle's curious and envious gaze, and couldn't help but smile.
She was still just a young girl.
He sighed and instinctively began searching for Adeline.
Soon, he spotted Adeline chatting with Oliver in a corner.
She remained graceful and elegant, exuding an undeniable aura of sophistication and beauty.
Jasper glanced at Adeline, then at Giselle, feeling a wave of emotion.
He remembered when Adeline married him, she was Giselle's age.
Girls at that age should dream of such grand weddings, right?
Howard's words at the door echoed in his mind:
"I heard Mr. Foster and his ex-wife never had a wedding from their marriage to their divorce."
Jasper sighed, feeling a pang of guilt.
He never gave Adeline a perfect wedding.
Back then, he thought he wouldn't fall for Adeline and married her to avoid marrying Evelyn.
If he had known they'd end up like this, he wouldn't have let her most beautiful memories pass by so aimlessly.
But now, their relationship had hit rock bottom and couldn't be salvaged.
Thinking about it only made him sadder.
Soon, the wedding began.
It was indeed a grand wedding, with stunning lights, sound effects, and venue.
Everything was so beautiful, enough to make every woman in Oceancrest City envious.
As the music played, the bride and groom appeared.
Brandon wore a hat, and Daisy had a ribbon around her neck.
Their accessories seemed out of place for the wedding.
But these were minor flaws.
After the priest read the vows and the couple exchanged rings, the wedding was a success.
The final part was the bride and groom cutting the cake together.
Brandon held Daisy, and they looked like a perfect couple.
As their knife touched the cake, the venue doors swung open.
A group of men holding black umbrellas walked in.
Their suits had white flowers pinned, clashing with the wedding's atmosphere.
The venue fell silent.
On stage, Daisy and Brandon looked up from the cake.
Daisy's smile froze as she recognized every man.
They were all men she had slept with!
Her face turned pale.
How did they get here?
How did they bypass the security?
Why were they dressed like this?
The leading man smiled at Daisy:
"We're here to mourn our lost love."
"Ms. Phoebe promised each of us we'd become members of the Phoebe family."
"We want to ask Ms. Phoebe, why did you marry Brandon after sleeping with all of us?"
The venue erupted in whispers!
"Wasn't Ms. Daisy Phoebe supposed to be pure and only slept with Brandon?"
Log in with Google Account
Chapters
Favorite
Settings
