At the Wedding, The Mother-in-law Amazed the Audience

Siena was stunned.

I thought she would call Troy and personally verify my identity.

She laughed recklessly, saying, "You a vixen. Do you deserve to be Troy's mother and my mother-in-law?

"You are just a mistress who can only serve others for a lifetime and live in darkness. You are nobody but a good-looking slut.

"Troy will never like you.

"If you are Troy's mother, then the whole world would be turned upside down."

Siena sneered, her face showing madness. Taking out her cell phone, she constantly took pictures of me.

What made me desperate was that there were many employees and customers in this beauty salon, but no one stopped them.

Everyone was holding their cell phones and taking random pictures of me.

"Did you see it?"

"This is the end for someone who becomes a mistress for others!"

"The legitimate wife caught her in a beauty salon. The mistress deserves to die. Take off all her clothes, and let her be disgraced. She can never turn her life around!"

The guests added fuel to the fire.

Everything around me was in chaos. I felt like my face was covered in blood. I was going to be beaten to death by them.

In the chaos, I seemed to hear Siena's best friend, who was uncertain about the situation, asking quietly, "Siena, should we confirm it?"

"What if she is..."

Before she finished speaking, Siena waved her hand to interrupt her.

Looking at me lying in a pool of blood with disheveled hair, she said with a sneer, "Humph. My mother-in-law is still in Orco. She said she will only arrive today."

I did tell Troy that I would attend their engagement banquet on that exact day.

By the way, I would formally meet Siena.

I was very happy. I would surely attend Troy's wedding regardless of what happened.

So I arrived early last night.

I had a meal with Troy at a restaurant near the airport. Now I knew that Siena was referring to the photo Troy posted on Facebook last night.

I was the mistress that Siena wanted to beat up.

Amid the tearing and fighting, Siena tore my long dress down to my waist. Her friend restrained my both friends. Siena tore off my remaining underwear.

There was a burst of commotion around.

"Well, you have the guts to be a mistress, but you don't dare to let others see your private part?"

"Indeed, you have got something. I didn't expect you to maintain yourself so well."

Everyone picked up their cell phones and took pictures of me fervently.

I screamed miserably, struggling with all my strength, but her friends firmly pressed me to the ground.

"Take her hands away to reveal her chest."

"I want to post the photos online so that netizens across the country can see this slut's body."

Siena almost lost her mind.

The sound of her laughter echoed through the beauty salon.

I fell into a pool of blood, almost dying.

Until now, I finally confirmed that Troy had never shown Siena my photo.

"Siena, does she seem to be dying?"

"Shall we continue?"

Seeing my condition, Siena's best friends were a little scared.

Siena sneered, saying, "You act so amazingly. When you were being Troy's mistress, did you ever think about your outcome some other day?"

“It's okay. As long as I marry Troy and marry into a wealthy family, Troy and my mother-in-law will help me handle it no matter what happens."

...

After finishing her words, Siena waved her hand and said, “Drag her into the car.”

Then she looked down at her wristwatch, and her face changed. She hurriedly said, “Hurry up. Let's go to the engagement banquet venue. My mother-in-law should be there soon."