"Vivian Quinn, how dare you show your face at an event like this!" Silas Quinn’s face was ashen with rage. "Haven’t you brought enough sha to the Quinn family?!"
"I’m the one who brought sha to the Quinn family?" Vivian Quinn turned and shot him a look. "Am I not the victim here? You all stood by and watched get pregnant, let give birth to the child, wiped my mories, and now you’re accusing of embarrassing the family?"
"I don’t want to discuss your filthy business on such a joyous day!" Silas Quinn struggled to contain his anger. "When your mother wakes up, we’ll settle all our scores, new and old!"
"Sorry, I don’t have a mother."
Silas Quinn: "..."
"Fine! Good coback! We don’t have a shaless daughter like you, either!"
Vivian Quinn sneered. "Then why are you wasting so much breath on ?"
Silas Quinn was speechless, so furious he felt like his lungs would explode.
The wedding planner quickly walked over and asked Silas Quinn to get ready, and only then did he get up and leave.
To the sound of elegant piano music, Rachel Quinn slowly walked down the aisle on Silas Quinn’s arm, heading toward Austin Grant.
Thunderous applause erupted, blessing the union of the new couple.
Silas Quinn placed Rachel Quinn’s hand in Austin Grant’s, his eyes brimming with tears as he looked at them emotionally. "Austin, I’m entrusting my only precious daughter to you. I hope that no matter what hardships you face, you will face them together, hand in hand."
Austin Grant smiled and nodded. "Thank you, Dad."
Vivian Quinn watched this scene dispassionately, her eyes filled with coldness.
In the past, she might have been torn apart by the pain. After all, Rachel Quinn was right—she had truly given far too much for Austin Grant.
But now, she felt nothing at all. Her heart was so calm, it was without a single ripple.
She was grateful for Jett Sterling’s appearance in her life. He had let her see Austin Grant’s true character and, more importantly, pulled her out of a mire of pain.
The couple on the stage exchanged rings and then kissed, a warm and romantic scene t with continuous applause.
After a long mont, the two finally broke apart. Rachel Quinn picked up the microphone, her smile exceptionally sweet. "Thank you all for coming to my wedding. Today, I want to give this bouquet to my sister, Vivian. Although she has made many mistakes, I still don’t want to give up on her."
Vivian Quinn: "..."
Many guests in the audience began to murmur among themselves.
"Rachel is so generous and poised."
"Yes, nobody’s perfect. Compared to Vivian Quinn, she’s a saint."
"Exactly. Soone like Vivian Quinn is the perfect bad example. If I have a daughter, I’ll definitely use her as a cautionary tale!"
Rachel Quinn smiled at Vivian Quinn. "Vivian, co on up and accept the bouquet. I’m sure you can catch my good luck."
Vivian Quinn nearly rolled her eyes and blurted out, "I wouldn’t want to be as unlucky as you, marrying a man like Austin Grant."
Austin Grant’s face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a skillet.
Rachel Quinn put on a hurt expression. "Vivian, what was between you and Austin is in the past. You should let it go. You can’t wallow in the past, and you certainly shouldn’t obsess over soone who doesn’t belong to you."
Vivian Quinn almost gagged. ’, obsess over trash like Austin Grant as if he were so treasure?’
"Vivian, co on up," Rachel Quinn said, patting her own stomach. "For my baby’s sake."
Others might not have caught the nuance, but Vivian Quinn understood the underlying aning. Rachel was just threatening her with the umbilical cord blood!
A cold glint flashed in Vivian Quinn’s eyes as she stood up and walked onto the stage.
"Vivian, I’m so happy you can accept this." Rachel Quinn hugged her excitedly.
Vivian Quinn stood perfectly still. ’I want to push her away, but I’m afraid Rachel will use the opportunity to fall. If sothing happened to the baby in her womb, I’d never be able to clear my na!’
Rachel Quinn quickly let go. She didn’t pull any tricks, instead stuffing the bouquet into Vivian’s hands. "Vivian, take it. I wish you happiness."
Vivian Quinn offered a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. "Oh, thank you so much."
"Don’t ntion it. I’m so happy you can accept your sister’s blessing." Without another word, Rachel Quinn reached out and yanked the mask off Vivian Quinn’s face. "Why are you wearing a mask? You don’t have to feel inferior. I don’t mind."
Before Vivian Quinn could react, Rachel Quinn had ripped the mask right off her face!
She instinctively covered her face!
Rachel Quinn’s lips curved into a sneer, a cold, fleeting glint in her eyes. ’That idiot Vivian Quinn usually wears her hair down to hide the scar on her face, but today she put it up in a ponytail. Isn’t this just giving the perfect opportunity!’
’I’m going to let everyone see just how ugly Vivian Quinn is, to better highlight my own beauty!’
"Vivian, why are you covering your face?" Rachel Quinn held the microphone out to her. "Here, say a few words to everyone. Maybe you can even clear up what happened before."
Vivian Quinn raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure?"
"What’s there to be unsure about? Go on, speak."
Vivian Quinn gave a faint smile and slowly lowered the hand covering her face.
The next second, Rachel Quinn froze completely!
The hideous, ugly scar that had been on Vivian Quinn’s face was gone without a trace!
’How is that possible!’
Rachel Quinn suddenly rembered sothing and frantically tried to pinch Vivian’s face, attempting to tear off what she assud was a prosthetic!
Vivian Quinn frowned and pushed her hand away. "My dear sister, what are you looking for? You’re hurting ."
The color drained from Rachel Quinn’s face, inch by inch. "You... Your face..."
Vivian Quinn tilted her head. "dical technology is so advanced these days. Is it really that strange to have a scar removed?"
Rachel Quinn instinctively turned to look at Austin Grant beside her and, just as she’d feared, found his gaze glued to Vivian Quinn’s face. His dazed expression was filled with shock and awe!
Rachel Quinn almost fainted from rage!
Vivian Quinn’s lips curved into a smile as she turned to face the audience!
At that mont, the stage spotlights were all focused on her. The two people behind her seed to pale in comparison in an instant!
The entire venue fell silent, stunned by the beauty of her face!
Normally, Vivian Quinn always limped and had a very low presence. But today, she was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, appearing before everyone in her most radiant form!
There wasn’t a trace of makeup on her face, yet it was already a sight of breathtaking beauty, impossible to describe with words!
The photographers were the first to react, frantically pressing their shutters to capture her beauty!
Vivian Quinn spoke into the microphone, her voice calm and unhurried. "The bride asked to explain myself, but I have nothing to explain. If anyone wants to know more, they’re welco to go ask my husband."
The crowd: "..." ’Who would have the guts to go ask your husband!’
Vivian Quinn turned back to the still-stunned Rachel Quinn and said with a smile, "My dear sister, it looks like no one has any questions, so I don’t need to explain anything, do I? In that case, I’ll be leaving. Oh, and happy wedding."
Rachel Quinn: "..."
She suddenly snapped out of it, grabbed Vivian Quinn’s wrist, and roared, "Vivian Quinn, you did this on purpose! I’m going to rip that hypocritical face of yours off!"
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