Surrogate bride of a disabled billionaire

In this life, who can he trust? Atlas was in despair.

Downstairs, Mr. Drkov was waiting but only saw the butler coming down. He frowned and asked: "Where is Atlas?"

"Master, the young master is angry and broke things. He didn't change his clothes to go to the wedding venue."

Hearing this, Mr. Drkov also understood his nephew's temperament. Thinking for a moment, he sighed and said: "Forget it, let's go."

"Then what about the young master?"

The butler wondered, a wedding without a groom? Mr. Drkov said again: "Today's wedding is mainly to introduce Atlas's wife, not to mention other ceremonies."

"So, we won't go to the destination?"

"Yes, I already knew about this so I canceled the ceremony. Let's go to the restaurant." After saying that, Mr. Drkov stood up and walked out the door.

The Drkov family held their wedding at a very luxuriously decorated restaurant. There were many guests, mainly large and small partners of the Drkov Group.

However, although it was a wedding, there were no wedding photos of the bride and groom. It was worth mentioning that everyone seemed to not pay attention to this.

At this time, the hotel lobby was packed with guests. After all, this was the wedding of Atlas Drkov, the former general director of the Drkov Group. He was known to the business community as a successful businessman, his business partners were mainly big shots and foreign partners because of his outstanding talent. Therefore, everyone respected him.

However, that was a year ago. At present, everyone was on the side of Dalziel Drkov - Atlas's half-brother and Dalziel was also the current general director of the Drkov Group.

Almost everyone had forgotten the name Atlas Drkov, only those who truly respected him still remembered this name.

Now, although they came to Atlas's wedding in the name of attending, most of them came here just to make friends with Dalziel. The wedding hadn't even started yet, but everyone had brought a glass of wine to invite him.

In addition, Mrs. Nenito - Dalziel's mother - was also approached by many noble ladies and young ladies. Now, the most promising husband position had shifted to Dalziel. So, why didn't they flatter and get close to Mrs. Nenito?

"Mrs. Nenito, you're getting more and more beautiful and youthful. I almost didn't recognize you."

The person speaking was a lady with an oval face, she wore heavy makeup, she wore a sexy red dress, revealing her sexy body, causing many men to turn their heads.

"Tegan, thank you."

Mrs. Nenito was somewhat polite to this girl, after all, she was her granddaughter.

Afterward, the surrounding women complimented each other, and Mrs. Nenito was very satisfied.

Everyone was laughing and having fun, the lobby suddenly became quiet, and many eyes were focused on the young girl in a white dress who was walking into the hotel step by step.

This young girl had an angelic face with fair skin and clear eyes. The dress she was wearing was a dress designed by a famous designer of the Drkov Corporation, and there were only three of them.

Many people looked at the young girl with envious eyes, most of them were young girls.

“Is that Winifred? Did she also attend Atlas’s wedding?”

One person whispered.

“Who is Winifred that attracts so much attention?”

Another person did not understand and asked curiously.

The other person explained: “Don’t you know? She is Atlas’s ex-lover. They used to love each other very much, but since Atlas became disabled, she used that as an excuse to break up with him.”

“Is Atlas’s former rumored girlfriend?”

Below, everyone was talking about Winifred, on the stage, a man in a suit, holding a microphone started speaking: “Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming to my family’s wedding. First, I would like to invite the bride to step onto the stage.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the bride walked in from the door. The scene was quiet, many eyes were focused on the young girl in a pure white wedding dress walking, and most people were curious about what kind of person the bride was.

Under everyone’s gaze, Daisy appeared calm and stepped onto the stage.

While everyone was waiting for the groom to appear, the MC invited Mr. Drkov to step onto the stage.

Daisy stood next to Mr. Drkov, she did not look down nor pay attention to the whispers of the people below the stage. She only looked to see if her mother was there. Last night, she asked Mr. Hubert to bring her mother to her wedding. Although this was not the wedding she wanted, Daisy still hoped that her mother would attend.

However, she only saw Mr. Hubert, Mrs. Raanana, and their daughter, without her mother here, Daisy's face was sad.

Before Drkov spoke, the MC said first: "Everyone, today is Atlas and Daisy's wedding, but because of health problems, Atlas cannot attend the wedding, I hope everyone will understand."

Below the stage, everyone was talking again, but the person they were expecting did not appear. Everyone knew that Atlas was paralyzed in the legs and did not dare to go out, this reason was lame.

Below the stage, some people were happily watching the play, while others felt sorry for the bride.

"The bride is so pitiful. Luckily, I haven't married my daughter to that family yet."

"That's right, there is a wedding but no groom. Is this still called a wedding? Only the Narine family would push their daughter into the fire pit."

The two women stood side by side talking.

"The Narine Group is about to go bankrupt, so they have to marry their daughter to Atlas. Otherwise, think about it, who would push their daughter into the fire pit."

"You're right, but I heard that she's just Mr. Hubert's illegitimate daughter."

"Really? I thought Mr. Hubert only had one daughter."

The woman said in surprise.

"Who knows."

The two women were busy talking. They didn't know that their story had reached Mrs. Raanana's ears, who was standing nearby. Her face suddenly darkened. The story of this illegitimate daughter had been forgotten for twenty-five years. If it hadn't happened today, how could it have been exposed? How frustrating.

Since this was a crowded place, Mrs. Raanana couldn't argue.

On stage, the host had finished what he needed to say, and Mr. Drkov had just begun to talk about the main issue.

“Ladies and gentlemen, in today's wedding ceremony, I officially announce that from now on, Daisy is officially my granddaughter-in-law, she is the young lady of the Drkov family. Although Atlas did not attend the wedding, no one can deny Daisy's position in our family. She is Atlas' wife."