On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

Bai Wan slowed down her breathing and continued to observe without revealing anything.

Bronte's wife Emile was furious.

She glared at the woman hiding behind her husband, her eyes filled with deep disgust, and she didn't even bother to pretend to be intellectually elegant as she continued to curse.

"Bronte, you've really gone too far lately!"

"You used to play with women outside, and I never took care of you."

"As long as no one is killed, you can play whatever you want, but this time you actually brought him home openly, and you were jealous of Laihe because of him. Do you still think of me as your wife?"

Bronte frowned, looking impatient, and whispered: "Staer is just my friend, you misunderstood!"

Hearing this name, Bai Wan and Pan Xi suddenly looked at each other, their eyes full of shock and astonishment.

This woman who was scolded by Bronte's wife turned out to be the star they were looking for.

But didn’t it mean that she was captured by Bronte?

I thought she would suffer some kind of torture and torture, but in the end, she was raised at home by Bronte, who was well fed and well fed.

What's the secret here?

For a moment, Bai Wan couldn't help but look at Staer with a little more caution and suspicion.

Emil didn't believe Bronte's explanation at all, and mocked directly: "With your sentimental virtues, how dare you say that you are just a friend?"

At this moment, in addition to disappointment, Emil's eyes were filled with unwillingness.

With red eyes, she asked Bronte hoarsely: "She is just a member of the Z country with a humble background. She has no foundation in Naples and cannot provide you with any help. What do you like about her?"

Staer, who was hiding behind Bronte, seemed to be frightened and started crying silently. He said aggrievedly and pitifully: "Madam, you really misunderstood us. There is really no relationship between me and Brother Bronte." In vain."

Emil was furious and cursed a string of Chinese quintessences at Staer.

From the moment she heard Staer's name, Pan Xi could no longer hold back.

He gestured to Bai Wan, wanting to go in and save people.

Bai Wan held his arm and shook her head at him, her speechless eyes full of determination and indifference.

Pan Xi was stunned and looked at Bai Wan incomprehensibly.

Bai Wan couldn't explain anything to him, so she could only signal him to stay put for now and take a look before talking.

After thinking for two seconds, Pan Xi nodded quietly.

The two of them remained absolutely silent and continued to eat.

At this time, Bronte didn't know that someone had sneaked in.

He looked at the crazy Emil and warned impatiently: "That's enough, Emil, shut up!"

Emil's eyes came into contact with his cold and bloodthirsty gaze, and he was instantly chilled.

Bronte looked at her with disgust and said unceremoniously: "I'm warning you, Emile, today is a very important day for me. If you ruin my original plan, I can't spare you!"

Looking at her husband's cold eyes, even as strong as Emil, he couldn't help but have red eyes.

But she didn't cry like Staer.

She just stubbornly held back her tears and continued to accuse angrily: "Bronte, you cheated on me in front of me and didn't apologize to me. How dare you threaten me in turn?"

"Don't think that just because people outside call you "boss" means you are so great."

"My family gave you all this. Without my father's help, you would be just a stinky waiter serving dishes in a restaurant!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Bronte's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Emil, who was furious, had not yet seen her husband's expression change.

She was still panting and accusing Bronte of being promiscuous, and then brought up the old matter again, saying: "Back then, I left the good young lady alone and came to marry a poor boy like you."

"My dad is right, you will destroy me sooner or later, but I don't believe in evil or destiny and have to follow you. I even convinced my dad to do his best to help you and let you gain a foothold in Naples. But what about you? You are What to do to me?"

"You cheated on me in the second year of marriage. You cried to me and told me how difficult it was for you. You knelt down and begged me to forgive you. You said you had no choice. In order to gain a foothold in Naples, you must let that woman become your support. "

"I forgave you, but in exchange for betrayal again and again!"

"Over the years, you have stood tall enough in Naples, but your ambitions have become even greater, as if you will never be satisfied."

Emil paused for a moment, took a breath, and then continued to say with an iron-clad hatred: "Bronte, if you continue like this, you will dig your own grave sooner or later!"

Snapped!

The crisp slap echoed in the room.