I said coldly, "Are the wounds on my face and the broken antiques all props for this play?"
Victoria Shaw frowned, obviously dissatisfied with my answer.
All their friends gathered around and said, "Victoria, this mistress is so bold that she came to our house. Why don't you give her a slap in the face to vent your anger on Owen Young?"
Victoria Shaw didn't move.
Owen Young looked at Victoria Shaw expectantly.
"Forget it, you go first." Victoria Shaw said to me.
I said angrily, "Why should I leave? What identity can I use to leave? A mistress? Tell me, am I a mistress?!"
Someone next to me spat at me: "Victoria already has a husband and children, so if you're not a mistress, what are you?"
With a look of grief and indignation on my face, I persistently asked Victoria Shaw, "Am I a mistress?"
Victoria Shaw whispered, "No."
The crowd went wild, all rooting for Owen Young.
Victoria Shaw said to those people: "You all misunderstood. In fact, he and I are just ordinary friends. He is not a mistress. I am not familiar with him."
I laughed out loud at this ridiculous scene. "Not familiar? Victoria Shaw, you and I are not familiar with each other, why are you holding a wedding with your ex in my house?"
Someone next to me kicked me and said, "What do you mean your house? This is obviously Victoria and Owen Young's wedding house."
"A gigolo who hangs out with a rich woman, is he hallucinating?"
"People like this should be arrested and paraded through the streets."
People around me cursed me without restraint.
I took out my cell phone and called the police.
But Victoria Shaw snatched the phone away and hung up.
She said in a deep voice, "Lucas, can you wait until after today to make trouble? After today, you can do whatever you want."
I was about to say something when a familiar voice said, "Lucas, listen to your aunt. It won't do you any good if you make a big fuss today."
I turned my head and looked at the man in disbelief.
Is Victoria Shaw's mother.
Every time she saw me before, she would take me aside and ask about my well-being, treating me better than she would her own son.
She also repeatedly warned Victoria Shaw that she must not let me down, otherwise she would be the first to refuse.
But I didn't expect that she would come to the wedding of Victoria Shaw and Owen Young.
She dragged me to the bathroom.
She locked the door and said to me, "Lucas, don't worry, Auntie will give you justice."
"Victoria didn't know you when she had this child, so it can't be considered cheating."
"Why don't you just let her marry Owen Young and then divorce her?"
"A divorced woman with a baby is better than a woman with an illegitimate child, right?"
I was so angry that I laughed: "Auntie, who said that I must marry Victoria Shaw?"
"Who she marries or whether she has children is none of my business."
"But this house is mine. I ask them to leave. And they must compensate me for the damage they caused me today."
Victoria Shaw's mother was stunned.
She looked at me in disbelief: "Don't you love Victoria the most? You were willing to do anything for her before."
"One time Victoria wanted to break up with you, and you knelt outside my house for three hours."
"Now Victoria is just giving Owen Young a title, and there is no other meaning. Why are you taking it so seriously?"
When she brought up the past, I felt mixed emotions.
I was so stupid before.
In this relationship, I am too humble.
Although I have a very good family background, I am controlled by Victoria Shaw. She is the one who makes everything happen for me, and I am afraid that she will be unhappy.
