Emily was stunned. She turned to look at the big hand on her shoulder in astonishment.
The fingers were long and slender and his nails were trimmed neatly. There was also the faint scent of medical disinfectant that lingered in her nose. Strangely, it made her calm down.
Along with the hand, she saw Simon's handsome face.
Emily didn't expect that Maeve would suddenly play this kind of trick on her during the wedding. She was caught off guard and passively fell into a dilemma. Although she didn't feel wronged and shed tears, the others' comments on her made her feel embarrassed. However, he, who suddenly appeared, made her instantly regain her strength.
She swallowed and asked in surprise, "Didn't you say there was an operation?"
"It's done." Simon's lips twitched.
He was wearing a hand-made, high-quality suit, but he looked not excessively serious without the decoration of the tie. The collar of the shirt was open, revealing his sexy collarbones, which exuded an eye- catching charm.
Simon stretched out his big hand to her. "Give me your hand!"
Without any hesitation, Emily placed her hand on his palm. Then, he grabbed her forcefully and pulled her to her feet, stepping onto the stage steadily.
Simon took the microphone from the host, and his low voice came from the microphone. "We are very busy, but since Miss Maeve has sent the invitation to us, it seems that we are unfriendly if we don't come. As for the flowers, Emily doesn't need it!"
Glancing at the flowers in Maeve's hands, Simon smiled casually. "My wife and I have already got the marriage certificate. You'd better give it to someone else!"
"What did you say?" Boyd cried out in shock.
He looked at the two in disbelief. He had already lost his composure. Maeve standing beside him became even angrier. She secretly glared at him and reminded. "Hubby!"
She gave the wedding invitation to Emily on purpose, in order to show off to her. She didn't expect that Emily would really dare come. She just wanted to embarrass her at that time. Unexpectedly, a handsome man suddenly came out to help her out.
"Frankly speaking, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for the fact that you two are enjoying a love affair behind her back, she wouldn't have gotten rid of this terrible relationship long ago. Then I got a chance to meet her! Therefore, thank you for giving me a chance to marry her." Simon's eyes narrowed slightly in mockery. "But you don't have to feel ashamed. It's the blame of her ignorance. She can't even identify a scum clearly!"
After Simon got on the stage, he had been holding the microphone all the time. Each word was heard clearly at every corner of the banquet hall.
At this time, the guests were disgusted with Maeve, who won sympathy with the image of the wedding destroyed by the ex- girlfriend. The disdain was even stronger. It aimed at the bride and groom instead of Emily now.
"You..." The muscles on Maeve's face were twitching.
Beside her, Boyd's face was livid and his eyes were full of complexity. He bowed his head and stood there.
Simon sneered. Under the light, even the black hair on his forehead and temples became extremely powerful. "These words are not pleasant to hear, right? Sorry, the truth is not very nice to hear!"
Then, he put his arm around Emily and took half a step forward with her.
With strength coming from her waist, Emily straightened her back and said calmly, "I wish you happiness."
Under the gaze of the public, she was held tightly by Simon. Without any fear or embarrassment, she stood up straight and walked down the stage, leaving the wedding scene.
The black Cayenne drove away from the hotel. As the window was rolled down, Emily felt that even the air became fresh in an instant.
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