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Desperate Funeral

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At her father's solemn memorial, a grieving wife is blindsided when her husband's self-proclaimed fiancée storms in. Backed by aggressive bodyguards, the intruder destroys tens of millions in priceless antiques, loudly accusing the grieving daughter of being a deceitful orphan who staged a fake funeral to swindle money. She vows to expose the protagonist as a homewrecker. Little does this arrogant mistress know, her assumptions about who is truly powerless are devastatingly wrong.

Desperate Funeral Chapter 1

At my father's funeral, the woman who said that she was my husband's fiancee rushed in with a group of bodyguards to smash everything.

Tens of millions of antiques were smashed into pieces and scattered on the ground.

She didn't listen to my persuasion and shouted at the bodyguards.

"It's all fake! The funeral is also fake! She's just an orphan, using an excuse to cheat my husband out of his money!"

"Today, I'll tear off your disguise and make you lose face!"

"You dare to ruin someone else relationship, I'll make you pay the price!"

I sneered.

Orphan?

It seemed that she still didn't know who was the so-called orphan!

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I invited all my relatives and friends to the funeral and took some time off to play with my mobile phone.

However, I saw that a social software had pushed me an information of adding friend.

When I clicked on the notification, the person was doing a live broadcast. I thought that I had met her somewhere.

She cried and said that she had been humiliated by a mistress, which aroused the sympathy of many female netizens.

The bullet screen was filled with curses.

After a long while, I recognized.

Wasn't this my husband's new secretary, Shirley?

No wonder he didn't have time to accompany me to the funeral. It turned out that his secretary was busy catching adultery.

Her voice was choked with sobs.

"My friends, that vixen spent tens of millions of dollars of my fiance in just a month, and our wedding was forced to be postponed!"

"I've already asked the private detective to find where she lives. Let's tear off that bitch's mask on the spot today!"

"How could an orphan hold a funeral? It would take millions of dollars to book a hotel and burial goods! I've never seen such a shameless woman!"

Millions of dollars a month?

I thought she really deserved to be arrested.

I exited her broadcast room and took a look at her previous videos posted on the software platform. They were all about all kinds of high-end restaurants and luxury gifts.

I thought that I should know someone with such a high level of capability of consumption, so I could remind her.

After all, Shirley was an employee of the company and could not be bullied at will.

Unexpectedly, after watching her video, she was the only one who showed up in her videos.

I watched the time, it was almost time for the burial.

So I turned off my phone and went out to greet the guests.

But as soon as I finished the speech of thanks, there was a fierce quarrel outside.

Before I could ask, I was pushed to the ground by a huge force.

Before I could get up, a phone was put in front of my face.

Shirley's said with her voice. "My friends, this is the bitch who pestered my fiance! Look at her face carefully. Don't treat her well in the future!"

"A mistress deserves to die! Anyone who dares to ruin someone else relationship should be aware of being despised by everyone!"

With one hand on the floor, I frowned and said.

"Are you kidding me? I have a husband. You've got the wrong person. This is not a place for you to mess around. If you go out now, I can pretend that nothing happened!"

Unexpectedly, Shirley burst into laughter.

"Did you see that? She still doesn't admit that she broke others' relationship. I'll give her a hint today!"

Shirley picked up the phone and turned it around.

"This is a fake funeral held by an orphan, which directly took away the money for my marriage with my fiancé! It's worth millions of dollars! It was too much!"

I struggled to get up and saw the group of guests looking at me as if they were watching a show.

I hurriedly lowered my voice and said, "This is my father's funeral, and I'm not an orphan. I'm warning you to leave now. I can pretend that nothing happened just now!"

Shirley snorted and took out another phone, and clicked on the album.

She showed me photos in her phone.

"Look carefully, this is the bill my fiance paid for you! It's more than more than 2 thousand dollars. What else do you have to say?"

"This is the information my fiancé found about you being an orphan. How are you going to defend yourself!"

"He's soft-hearted and wants to help you, but I would not! I must punish you today!"

I looked at the screenshot on the screen and frowned.

I didn't expect that the fiance she mentioned was my husband, Brian Bently, who had been married for five years!

The bill was real, but the person's name had been changed to his.

As for the information about orphans, it was all fake photos that were photoshopped!

In an instant, countless images appeared in my mind.

No wonder he didn't come to the funeral with me today. He said that he was busy dealing with business of company.

Bullshit!

He just wanted to wait for death of my dad and cheat my money.

But he was just a toy boy. My dad had given all his assets to me.

He only made a living with 200 thousand dollars a month.

Therefore, in the face of a lover, he could only photoshop to gain his lover's trust.

In the end, this idiot really took the bait!

Seeing that I was stunned, Shirley said proudly, "What's wrong? Do you have anything to say? Our wedding was set in next month, but now it's all ruined because of you! If you don't pay me back today, don't even think about leaving!"

Then, Shirley showed the screenshots on her phone to the broadcast room one by one.

She spoke with great confidence.

"My friends, I didn't lie to you, did I? Look carefully the amount of the money? Look at her information. No wonder she is an orphan. She deserves it!"

The more she spoke, the angrier she became.

My expression darkened. I couldn't let Shirley continue messing around at my dad's funeral.

Just as I was about to speak, Shirley rushed forward and slapped me hard in the face.

"Return the money immediately! Otherwise, you vixen I'll tear your face apart!"

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Desperate Funeral of Contents

Ch. 1 Ch. 2 Ch. 3
Ch. 4
Ch. 5
Ch. 6
Ch. 7
Ch. 8
Ch. 9
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