Chapter 4
The guests retreated in fear as the Knight XV smashed through the French windows and charged towards the crowd. The once beautifully decorated banquet hall was now in shambles due to the chaos.
The Anderson family of three looked on in shock and anger as the steel beast approached them, their faces turning pale. Who could it be?! Finally, the car door opened slowly. A woman in a red dress stepped out, her cool and clean face carrying a hint of mockery. "Sorry, I've taken a liking to this wedding venue," she said. The expression on the face of Louis, who was in the passenger seat, was extremely complicated.
After a moment, he smiled lightly. Did the little girl purposely drive this heavy-duty car to crash the wedding? This so-called wedding was probably arranged by her to cause a scene. Indeed, it was plain and unadorned. "You, you beast!" Fabian trembled as he pointed at Manon. "Are you trying to kill your father?! Today is the day of my wedding with your stepmother. How dare you cause such a scene!" "Wedding?" Manon sneered. "Do you have a marriage certificate? It's just an affair between two dogs.
Why make it sound so grand?" Fabian's mouth twitched. He had not obtained a marriage certificate with Claire because of the will left by Manon's short-lived mother! If he remarried, he would lose everything left by that woman! "Sister, you're going too far!" Megan glared at the woman in front of her. She had caused them to lose face in front of the adults before, and now she was ruining her mother's wedding! But she still tried to appear delicate and fragile: "Sister, at least dad is the CEO of Anderson group.
If you do this, where will he put his face?" The guests present were pointing and whispering, and Fabian face grew even darker: "Beast--" Manon smiled playfully, "Sorry, he's no longer the CEO of Anderson group." "I'm married now, and according to my mother's will, I will inherit her shares and become the CEO of Anderson once am married." "Where did you find this wild man to marry and try to take Anderson grou away from me?" Fabian was furious, and was about to slap her, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a long and slender hand.
The man in a luxurious suit tightly held his wrist, his eyes were cold and devoid of warmth, as if he was lookin at a dead person-- Louis Malcolm?! The guests saw the man's face clearly and were instantly stunned. Why would the seventh young master of the powerful Malcolm family appear here? He just got off this woman's car? "Malcolm, Mr. Malcolm..." Seeing Louis Malcolm, Fabian's mind suddenly went blank, and he looked at the man in front of him in fear.
Louis's cold and indifferent voice slowly sounded."That wild man is me." One sentence silenced everyone, and Fabian's face turned even paler. Why would this wild girl be Mr Louis Malcolm's wife! Just now...he was cursing the CEO of Malcolm! "Malcolm Seventh Master, I'm sorry, we didn't know..." Fabian finally realized the situation and greeted them with a smile, "It's my daughter's good fortune to marry you." "I had a misunderstanding with Manon earlier, please don't mind.
I will talk to her later..."What kind of means did this girl use to marry the most unapproachable Louis Malcolm in California?! Seeing Fabian's attitude make a 360-degree turn, manon's expression suddenly became a little dazed. She suddenly realized that her husband's identity seemed not simple. Louis Malcolm, this name sounded familiar, he was... "Shut up." Louis raised his hand and hugged the stiff Manon into his arms. With a cold gaze, he glanced at Fabian, who instantly closed his mouth.
With his identity, he had only seen Louis Malcolm, the seventh young master of the Malcolm family, on TV and magazines. But it was well-known that the seventh young master of the Malcolm family had a bad temper, even he knew that. Judging from his attitude, Louis Malcolm was probably very protective of Manon! Fabian suddenly didn't dare to say a word.
Manon leaned against Louis's arms, feeling a little absent-minded. The man's embrace was solid, with the expensive and pleasant smell of cologne. Being protected by an almost stranger... it felt really wonderful. Seeing this scene, Megan and claire gritted their teeth with hatred. How could this country bumpkin match with him?! How did she manage to get close to the seventh young master of the Malcolm family as soon as she came back?!
Megan's eyes turned and suddenly had an idea. She put on an innocent look and walked up to Huo Jingheng, "Sister, the man you kissed in the hotel room in the photo you showed me last time was not Mr. Malcolm...""Last time, didn't you say you were going to marry that man? What happened..." Louis looked at Megan, who was hesitant to speak, and furrowed his brows.
He was about to speak when Manon, who was beside him, sneered and slapped meg6 directly. "I just arrived in California yesterday. When was the last time I showed you the photo? We're not that familiar, are we?" "Sister..." Megan's expression became even more pitiful, but she covered her face and cried. "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. Don't be upset.
If you don't like me asking, I won't ask again. I was just curious and didn't mean to stir up trouble between you and Mr. MN Malcolm.""But with Mr. Malcolm's status and position, it's better to clarify some things in advance, sister." Her words only added to the misunderstanding.
Could Louis Malcolm really tolerate wearing a green hat? Manon was also a little uncertain. Megan had achieved her goal of smearing her. If the man she was going to marry was an ordinary person, it would be fine, but his identity was obviously not ordinary. What if he publicly backed out? What would she do? However...