Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 543 He Is Not My Father’s Son

Chapter 543: Chapter 543 He Is Not My Father’s Son

In the front, Yvette only saw the woman’s face with heavy make-up and a corner of the wedding dress.

Yvette could vaguely see that the bride was Juliette.

Perhaps the white wedding dress would make a woman prettier. Juliette’s wax-yellow face now looked good. Her side profile was even lively and beautiful.

The moment before Juliette entered the elevator, she looked back and saw Yvette.

In an instant, there was a flash of surprise in her eyes, but she quickly came back to normal.

Yvette thought that with Juliette’s personality, she would take the opportunity to ridicule her. Unexpectedly, she did not come. After looking away, Juliette let Stella help her into the elevator.

If not for Juliette’s face, Yvette almost suspected that she had seen it wrongly.

It was rare for Juliette to give up such a good opportunity to ridicule her in public.

When the elevator door closed, Yvette couldn’t see the wedding dress anymore.

At this moment, Yvette felt that life was very dreamy.

Ever since she was expelled from New York by Lance, she had never thought that she would have the chance to come to their wedding.

Just as she was in a trance, Stella, who had just spoken, rushed up and said fiercely, "You. Why are you still holding your phone?"

Yvette looked around. There was no one behind her and Oliver, and only she held her phone.

Only then did she understand that the person Stella was talking about was herself.

Yvette explained, "I didn’t take a photo. I was just using my phone."

But Stella rushed up to snatch Yvette’s phone, but Oliver grabbed her wrist.

Oliver threw her away without hesitation and said fiercely, "Put away your hand!"

"You!" Stella’s wrist hurt, so she called the waiter who was passing by. "How did you deal with this? Didn’t I tell you that people are not allowed to carry their cell phones when they enter the venue today?"

"Hello, may I know which room you are in?" the waiter asked after glancing at Yvette.

After Yvette told her the room number, the waiter was even more polite. "Sorry, it was a misunderstanding. You can go back to your room."

Stella still stood in the way. "Why do you let them go? I haven’t checked her phone yet."

The waiter quickly stopped Stella. "This young lady is our VIP. She is allowed to use a phone. Moreover, you don’t have solid evidence to prove that she took a picture of the bride here."

The waiter was very fair. Yvette did not want to make things difficult for the waiter. She stopped and asked Stella, "If there is no picture on my phone, how should we deal with it? What will you pay for your behavior?"

Her words made Stella speechless.

But after a few seconds, Stella said in a very impolite way, "It’s best that you haven’t taken any pictures. What price do I have to pay? If you are telling the truth, then just let me take a look at your phone."

Yvette was about to laugh when she heard this.

As expected, Stella was just like Juliette. They were both strange and unreasonable.

They thought that everyone in the world should listen to them.

"I don’t have the time or interest to prove it."

Yvette threw Stella a cold glance. "If you think I took a photo, please take out the evidence. Don’t you understand such a simple truth? I will never waste my time on self-evidence."

These words were more useful than Oliver’s fists. After all, without being threatened, Oliver could not really hit a girl.

Yvette only used a few words to deal with Stella. Stella could not even say a word.

After saying this, Yvette returned to her room and never went out again.

Even the dinner was sent to her room.

During dinner, Yvette opened the financial channel as usual. She did not expect that Lance’s grand wedding would appear on the screen.

She forgot that this was not a foreign financial channel. The channels in New York were probably broadcasting Lance’s wedding.

On the television, it was showing the banquet. The guests were moving about, the decorations were resplendent, and the avenue was filled with flowers.

It could be seen that for this wedding, they had spent a lot.

The handsome man and the beautiful bride were standing at the entrance, holding hands as they walked towards the speech table.

Seeing this, Yvette did not want to continue watching.

She did not want to let herself down, and now that she was pregnant, it was not suitable for her to be emotional, so there was no need to find trouble for herself.

Love would fade away as they became distant. She did not care about anything about Lance, which was already great progress.

Just as Yvette was about to turn off the TV, the background sound of the scene was suddenly turned off.

Dressed in a white suit and with a refined face, Charlie slowly walked onto the stage with his hands clapping.

"Today is really a good day." Charlie said to the couple with a half-smile, "Congratulations, Lance. I’m here on behalf of the Wolseley family."

Immediately, the guests began to gabble.

On behalf of the Wolseley family...

What did that mean?

Previously, there were some accidents, but the news had been blocked for the sake of the Wolseley family’s reputation.

Therefore, even if there were some rumors, most of the guests did not know Charlie’s identity.

Everyone could not help but wonder. How could he represent the Wolseley family?

Lance, who was standing on the stage, had a very gloomy expression on his face. Charlie, Colton, and some other shareholders were not allowed in.

However, these people had all received invitation letters.

Lance turned to look at Juliette, who was wearing a white veil, and said indifferently, "You invited him."

He was neither questioning nor doubting. Lance was certain about it.

Juliette was seen through by Lance, and her heart was beating very fast. Her fingers were clenched tightly.

It was indeed Charlie who had asked her to draw dozens of invitation letters as the bride and distribute them to all the shareholders.

But she would not admit it, and she still had to pretend on the surface.

"Lance, I don’t know what you are talking about."

Lance sneered and turned his head. He didn’t seem to care about Juliette’s explanation or what she was doing.

Juliette couldn’t finish her words. She didn’t say a word after realizing the disdain in Lance’s eyes.

In an instant, she put on a long face because of her embarrassment.

Since that was the case, she decided not to pretend anymore.

After all, Lance was doomed.

By then, she could do whatever she wanted to him.

Charlie stood upright on the stage, seeing the confusion and disdain in everyone’s eyes.

His thin lips curled up slightly. A proud smile flashed on his face.

Today, he could finally wash away his shame and stamp Lance under his foot.

"As a member of the Wolseley family, I also have something to tell you."

When he said this, the gabbling became even louder.

He even dared to call himself a member of the Wolseley family.

What the hell was going on?

Everyone present had different expressions. Only Lance remained calm.

Juliette took a peep and was very surprised. Why did Lance look like he knew everything?

But the surprise only lasted for a moment.

But a big show was about to start. When Juliette thought of Yvette hiding in a corner, she felt very delighted.

The reason why she didn’t ridicule Yvette just now was that she wanted to witness what was going to take place next.

In addition, Lance had people watch over her, preventing her from moving around. Otherwise, she would not miss the opportunity to ridicule Yvette.

However, Lance did not seem to know that Yvette had returned.

Looking at his calm face, Juliette thought of his so-called punishment. He just let that woman go abroad and not return to New York.

What kind of punishment was this? It was not as serious as hers.

He actually left the dead fetus by her bedside, causing her to have nightmares every night.

For two nights, she dreamed that Jovanny was charred all over and became a ghost to get even with her.

In her dream, this man who always followed her order dared to strangle her and question her why she did not protect their child.

The moment she knew that the child was not Lance’s, Juliette hated the child.

But she could stay by Lance with the child, so she didn’t do anything for the time being.

But when it was allowed, she didn’t want the child anymore.

After all, no man would sincerely accept someone else’s child.

That was why she had taken the hormone drug. She just wanted an excuse to get rid of the child.

Juliette blamed this freak on her love for Lance.

She felt that she had paid so much. If she could not get Lance, she would suffer a great loss.

Therefore, she was determined to win this time.

Looking at Lance’s handsome face, she always had a bad feeling in her heart. She was anxious and uneasy.

She always felt that something was wrong.

However, she did not have time to think too much about it. Charlie’s words shocked everyone present.

"Every shareholder of the Wolseley Group, I have an important matter to share with you. Lance is not my father’s son. He..."

The people below the stage all held their breaths because of this huge secret.

No one dared to believe what they had heard.

Charlie paused, cleared his throat, and continued, "His parents died when he was a child. He was adopted by my father."

Then, Charlie projected a paternity test on the big screen.

It was clearly written that there was no kinship between the samples.

"This test was passed through public notarization. My father can do another notarization anytime."

After a long silence, the people below finally broke out.

They kept talking with shock.

"Oh my goodness, Mr. Wolseley is actually not Mr. Colton’s child?"

"I was wondering why they were hostile to each other in the company every day. I was thinking that Mr. Colton would leave all the assets to Mr. Wolseley. I didn’t expect that he is not Mr. Colton’s son!"

"I have long heard that Mr. Colton has an illegitimate child outside. Now it seems that the rumors are true."

"He is not an illegitimate child now. He is the only heir of the Wolseley family."

These words could be heard on the stage.

The corners of Charlie’s lips curled up and he smiled proudly. After so many years of waiting, this day finally came.

Even fate was helping him!

He pursed his lips and continued, "The reason why it is announced today is that someone had ill intentions and occupied a position that did not belong to him. He was unwilling to return it to my father. My father was kind enough to adopt him, but Lance, my so-called brother, wanted to occupy my place and throw my father and me out."

He turned to look at Lance, who was still calm, and smiled coldly. "Do you think it is right, Mr. Wolseley?"

His words were extremely ironic.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have been ashamed or angry.

However, Lance was still calm as if he was not the person involved in the discussion.

No matter how confident Charlie was, he could no longer remain calm.

How could Lance hide all of his emotions?

At this time, Colton also stepped onto the stage to help Charlie.

In order to redeem the bad image he had left for the argument with Lance at the company, he had learned his lesson. When Colton came up, he cried, "Lance, although we are not real family, as your father, I have the responsibility of teaching you. It’s fine if you’re not grateful to me for raising you up, but you shouldn’t have harmed Charlie."

Colton wiped his tears and said in a low voice, "As you have become like this, I also have the responsibility as your father, but...

"This time, you really disappointed me."

Colton acted like a loving father who was disappointed by his son.

According to what they said, Lance was an ungrateful person.

In terms of morality, he would be severely condemned.

In terms of the relevant regulations, he was not qualified to inherit the Wolseley Group.

Due to the fact that Lance had been keeping silent, no one knew what he meant.

Colton could not wait any longer and pretended to be generous. "Lance, for your feelings, I did not tell you that you were adopted. But now, my own child has been pushed aside by you. I also had no choice but to stand up and say it clearly. I hope that you can return to the right path and return the Wolseley Group to us. Of course, if you still want to work in the Wolseley Group, I’m very happy and will leave you a position."

Colton said it nicely, but in fact, he firmly believed that Lance must not stay.

With Lance’s wisdom, he should know very well what kind of exclusion he would face if he stayed.

He wasn’t that stupid.

But he still had to say nice words, which would make him look merciful.

"Mr. Wolseley."

Lance called Colton with a mocking tone.

Then, Lance looked up and asked him, "The name Colton was given to you by grandfather, right?"

Colton’s face turned pale and he immediately retorted, "I am your father after all. You actually called me by my name. It seems that you are not to admit your mistake."

Lance found Colton’s words funny.

He let out a sneer without hesitation.

Lance looked down and said, "Does Mr. Colton really not know who was wrong?"