Chapter 437: Cruise Ship Wedding, Storms Await
Adrian Law’s face was shrouded in cold frost.
His expression was gloomy as he instantly snatched Wyatt Law’s phone and skimmed through the content on Weibo.
The entertainment blogger had somehow obtained photos of Cecilia Vaughn and Rosalind White, making a clear comparison and even attaching a photo of Cecilia Vaughn with him picking up Rosalind White from the airport.
The same black hair, almond eyes, willow-like brows, thin lips, skin as smooth as jade, and features as lovely as a painting.
Even Fiona Vaughn, being Cecilia Vaughn’s half-sister, could not match the subtle similarity between the two.
The comments below the Weibo already exploded, with shares exceeding a hundred thousand in just half an hour.
—— Damn, I originally thought this was some kind of open polyamorous marriage, but now it looks like it’s all for the first love of his white moonlight?
—— Have you heard? That Miss Rosalind White is a famous student from the Laurel League university in Vesperia, and she was fostered in the Law Family from a young age. Look at that face, she must be The Eldest Young Master Law’s first love.
—— Poor Eldest Miss Vaughn, signing such a prenuptial agreement without any claims, and even allowing The Eldest Young Master Law to fool around outside. Now she’s being used as a stand-in; her self-respect has really been eaten by dogs!
—— It’s said that people who are pitiable must have something despicable about them. She’s just a gold-digger who married The Eldest Young Master Law for his family fortune. I definitely don’t feel sorry for her! She even went to pick up her husband’s first love from the airport. So humble, deserves to be a stand-in for life!
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The man immediately grabbed a cup and smashed it hard onto the floor.
"Rosalind White? Is she even worthy?!"
How could she possibly compare to the woman he holds dear to his heart?
No one else would know, that when Cecilia Vaughn proposed marriage to him the day after her release from prison, his emotions were more tumultuous than riding a roller coaster.
—— The soulmate he had searched for years suddenly appeared before him.
He once thought he would never meet such a person again...
Being able to be with her day and night is perhaps a blessing from heaven for him.
...
The current online discourse that Cecilia Vaughn is a stand-in for Rosalind White is nothing short of ridiculous!
The beautiful white cup was instantly shattered by Adrian Law.
This man rarely showed such anger in front of others, even Wyatt Law, who had been by his side for years, abruptly fell silent.
"Y- Young Master..."
Cecilia Vaughn was also startled by Adrian Law’s act of smashing things. She found it both amusing and helpless. Come on, she’s the one being wronged, why is Adrian Law more agitated than she is?
While grumbling internally, a teasing smile unwittingly appeared on Cecilia Vaughn’s face.
"Hey, who made our dear president so angry?"
She tugged on Adrian Law’s clothing, asking with a smile.
Adrian Law stared at her in a daze, firmly taking Cecilia Vaughn’s left hand, and gently kissed the birthmark on her fair wrist.
"Cecilia, you aren’t anyone’s stand-in, not before, and never will be."
"Of course, I believe you."
Cecilia Vaughn smiled helplessly. She also browsed some of the comments, feeling an inexplicable calmness.
Because she had long known, Adrian Law only loved her.
Even if a man’s eyes might lie, his actions and words could not. You can pretend for a while, but not a lifetime.
She was willing to spend a lifetime with him to prove the depth of this affection.
No matter how others speculated, it wouldn’t influence Cecilia Vaughn.
...
Seeing the girl comforting him, Adrian Law felt a tinge of bitterness in his heart.
"Cecilia, I’ll go issue a statement now."
"It’s not necessary, words are in the mouths of others, who knows how they’ll pity or scold me. Even if you explain, they won’t believe you."
"But..."
Cecilia Vaughn lightly shook her head, her eyes gathering starlight.
"Actually, I don’t quite believe it’s Rosalind White who did this. Her reach in the Law Family is long, but unlikely to extend into Law Headquarters."
"Of course, it doesn’t rule out the possibility she teamed up with someone else."
After all, Rosalind White was silenced for over a month, her voice hasn’t recovered yet, and she loves beauty more than anything. Now, she’s like a street rat that doesn’t dare to show herself, so what time would she have to arrange all this?
Even if she did, it was only to fan the flames, not the mastermind.
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Hearing this, Adrian Law’s expression darkened suddenly.
"Cecilia, you’re saying, your cheap sister?"
Cecilia Vaughn nodded gently: "That’s right, I heard from the receptionist that she was here this morning discussing the cruise wedding with Tyson Law, after all, we also have to go with them this weekend."
Cecilia Vaughn wasn’t stupid; on the contrary, as a former valedictorian, her mind worked quickly.
—— Sherry Warner from the project department, and Secretary Lynch on this floor, everyone gets the highest salary in the industry and works under the nation’s most famous Law Group. Who would risk everything to attack their boss’s messy personal life?
That would be self-destructive, irrational!
It’s likely that Fiona Vaughn has a hold on something.
Adrian Law’s expression was inscrutable as he embraced Cecilia Vaughn, a trace of a cold smile playing on his lips.
"Alright, I understand."
After harming his Cecilia so badly, do they still think they can hold a grand cruise wedding?
Is it possible?
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At this moment, Fiona Vaughn was lying in Tyson Law’s arms, inexplicably shivering.
And due to his leg injury, Tyson Law had been irritable lately, now taking it out through Fiona Vaughn’s body, only barely managing to fall asleep.
Fiona Vaughn, being pregnant, shouldn’t be doing this with Tyson Law, after all, it could harm the child, but having been without for so long, and not daring to seek out her old lover, Station Director Alden, for comfort, today was already her most enjoyable moment.
Especially seeing the mockery directed at Cecilia Vaughn on Weibo.
Fiona Vaughn, feeling extremely satisfied, browsed Weibo comments, her mood elevated, and then found a good angle to post a photo with her and Tyson Law’s faces pressed together on Weibo.
—— Off to Isle of Whispers tomorrow, marrying my Prince on a grand ship, so happy~
Below were voices of praise and envy, with some even asking about Cecilia Vaughn’s situation. Fiona Vaughn let out a cold chuckle, responding with a vague crying emoji and a seemingly ambiguous statement.
—— This is my sister’s personal matter, Mr. Law is also angry, please don’t inquire anymore.
The public sighed, mostly believing this to be an acknowledgment of the impending marital change of the Vaughn Family’s eldest daughter, and in contrast, the goddess Fiona with her cruise wedding, luxury wedding dress, a true winner in life.
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Fiona Vaughn was very satisfied with the effect she created, posting another picture of the world-renowned designer’s custom wedding dress to Cecilia Vaughn.
—— Sister, heading to Isle of Whispers tomorrow. What do you think of this wedding dress? Tyson says I’m the most beautiful bride in the world, hehe.
—— Are you and Mr. Law not having a wedding? Oh, how regrettable not to wear a wedding dress. You two didn’t have a fight, right? You won’t miss it, will you?
Seeming concern but truly flaunting words, each sentence ruthlessly stepping on others’ sore points.
Seeing those MMS messages, Cecilia Vaughn’s eyes slightly narrowed, and she promptly crafted a text message to send back——