The Wedding Became Mom's Funeral

A crack appeared on my face with a look of resentment.

Only mockery remained in my heart.

Thinking of that cheap wedding scene, a cold smile appeared at the corner of my mouth.

No wonder everything was so hasty.

It turned out that from the beginning, Maria never intended to let them go to the wedding scene.

Everything that had happened today was all part of her well-planned scheme.

Seeing that I was silent, Adam had thought I was repenting.

His voice was filled with contempt. "Maria even bothered to contact a wedding planner to make up for it and also found connections to get your mother an appointment with the hospital's experts. You don't deserve it with the way you're acting!

"Apologize to Maria right now. Take your Renee and get out of my house!"

As I reached out to grab his arm, I spoke coldly.

"Make up for it? Don't you think it's ridiculous? Even if it were made up for a thousand times, she could ruin it a thousand and one times! We don't need it anymore, just have her arrange it for the three of you! Renee and I are not worthy of it!

"Apologize? Unless she kneels in front of my mother and gives her a head bow and confesses her sins!"

His anger was instantly ignited, biting his teeth as he spoke.

"Bonnie, am I giving you face? Can't you understand human language?

"This fake wedding was something you kneeled for two nights and one day to get! So, don't you want it now? Or are you afraid that your mother's illness will be exposed as fake?

"Three years ago, you told me she was on the verge of death, saying she wanted you to marry me. Three years later, she was on the verge of death again. Your mother's life is pretty tough..."

I didn't expect my mother's illness to be used as a bargaining chip in the fake marriage.

In an instant, all the blood in my body coagulated, and I clenched my fist with all my strength, my knuckles trembling.

"Shut up! You don't deserve to mention my mother! You don't deserve it!

"Adam, divorce now! I don't want to see you anymore! You three scumbags will be together for the rest of your lives!"

When Adam heard me mention divorce again, he suddenly grabbed my neck with both hands.

His strength became heavier and heavier, and my face turned purple from suffocation.

Maria had just cleaned her hair and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Adam's hand.

Adam couldn't bear to contradict her, and finally let go of me before I suffocated.

Maria walked up to me, tears of grievance swirling in her eyes.

She bent down to reach out to help me but was pushed away by Renee, who had just woken up, with such force that her hand hit the cabinet foot behind her, causing her to let out a pained groan.

Bowen immediately wrapped her in his arms and tenderly examined her wound.

He then turned to Renee and angrily said, "Is it that you don't remember what you've done? Now you're even threatening me with divorce! I've put up with your mother's acting for three years, and I'm tired of it! Whether she dies or not has nothing to do with me!"

Adam's face had already become extremely gloomy.

I had just pulled Renee up and was about to leave, one-legged and stumbling, when I heard him grit his teeth and say, "Can't you hear me? You two, apologize to Maria!"

Everything that just happened completely destroyed the last trace of hope in my heart.

At this moment, hearing his voice, I only sneered and said, "We have nothing to do with each other anymore. What right do you have to make me apologize? The one who should apologize is this vile person who made my mother die!

"No, all of you are equally vile, you are a perfect family!"

I had just taken a step out of the door when my neck was suddenly grabbed by Adam and pulled back.

Renee had no time to save me, and her face was filled with worry.

Adam forced me to kneel in front of Maria, with his shoes firmly stepping on my lower leg, preventing me from moving.

He then called his assistant on the phone and threatened, "Apologize now, or I don't mind having your mother alive for the funeral!"

The phone had already been dialed, and the threatening expression in his eyes was getting heavier.

I bit down hard on my teeth and spat in his face.

The next moment, he immediately said coldly, "Cancel the wedding and change it to Bonnie's mother's funeral! After three years of delay, now I will make her really die! Cancel the appointment for Maria's hospital registration as well!"

The other end quickly responded, "Mr. Kain, Ms. White's mother passed away at the wedding this morning..."