Twin Treasures: The CEO Wife's 99-Day of Revelations

Chapter 352: Chapter 352: He Who Brings Trouble Upon Himself Cannot Live

”CEO Kingston, I’ve specifically come today to offer my blessings.” Monica Usher said, ”If even having a drink is so difficult, I suppose... I need not hold back anymore.”

So, what’s she planning to do?

Facing her gaze filled with smiles, Justin Kingston pondered for a moment, considering the wedding was being livestreamed.

So, he took the glass in front of him.

Monica Usher’s smile grew brighter, and she proactively clinked glasses with him, ”Wishing you both everlasting happiness.”

Justin Kingston glanced at her, then tilted his head back to drink the wine in his glass.

As he drank, Monica Usher’s eyes turned fierce, and she splashed the red wine from her glass onto Mia Lane’s face!

”Ah!” Mia Lane instinctively turned her face and raised her hand to block, but she was a beat too slow.

The red wine splashed onto her face, creating a high spray, flowing down onto her pristine wedding dress, some splattering onto Justin Kingston, and even some rebounding onto Monica Usher herself.

Justin Kingston tossed away his glass and grabbed Monica Usher’s wrist.

Slap—

A solid slap landed on her face! Monica Usher spun with the force, screaming ”Ah—” as she fell to the ground!

The wine glass in her hand shattered, cutting into her palm! She gasped in pain as blood gushed out.

Click click!

Countless flashbulbs went off around her.

Justin Kingston pulled a handkerchief from his suit pocket to wipe Mia Lane’s face, ”Are you okay?”

She shook her head, ”I’m fine.” She didn’t want the situation to escalate, but it still did, making it an unforgettable wedding.

Hailey Hale also hurried over with wet wipes, nervously helping Mia Lane clean up.

Monica Usher looked up, seeing Justin Kingston staring at her with an icy gaze, as if wishing he could skin her alive.

Both of their eyes held intense hatred! Monica Usher hated him to the core!

”Monica Usher, are you out of your mind?!” Hailey Hale could no longer hold back, ”Even if Mia Lane were dead, Justin Kingston wouldn’t marry you!”

Monica Usher turned to her, even more infuriated, still holding a grudge from the last time she got slapped!

”You’ve got some nerve!” Hailey Hale publicly ridiculed her, ”You’ve got the gall to wear a wedding dress when you’re so unwelcome! Your face is thicker than a wall! Do you know you’re a clown?”

The guests were mostly influential figures from Riventhal, and while they had their own thoughts, they could only whisper among themselves, being people of high cultivation.

Mia Lane’s relatives, however, were different; they rushed to the stage, pointing at Monica Usher and hurling insults!

”Who do you think you are? Wearing a wedding dress? Can you have some shame?”

”Do you not know your limits, can’t you afford a scale or a mirror?”

”We usually see sparrows trying to become phoenixes on TV, hahaha, today we saw it with our own eyes! Can’t fly high, can you? Hahaha.”

”Lack of education can be fixed, and ugliness can be altered, but wearing a wedding dress to create trouble shows how wicked your heart is! There’s no cure for that! With so many reporters filming you, I advise you to tuck your tail and leave!”

”Yeah, get out! Stop ruining the scenery here.”

The reporters did not ignore this scene, they held their cameras, circling the front of the stage, capturing everything in detail.

This segment was still being livestreamed; Justin Kingston didn’t care at all, showing no intent to stop it; he only felt heartache for his beloved Mia.

Monica Usher lay on the ground, her face burning with pain, her palm too, with a raw pain. This feeling of humiliation cleared her mind instantly; why was she here? Why did she appear here?

It was as if she had been possessed by a demon moments ago.

Barbara Sutton noticed her daze, and despite CEO Kingston’s cold aura, she braved the immense pressure to push through the crowd and walked onto the stage, appearing in the camera’s view.

She tremblingly bent down to support Monica Usher, ”Let’s go, I beg you.” Not daring to look at Mia Lane, let alone at CEO Kingston.

The surrounding air seemed to be filled with chill, making even her toes feel cold.