Chapter 3

Why did Emma's face appear here? Why was it her and not Emily?

The guests present were stunned. They discovered that the man the young girl had seized was Archie Grafton.

A clear and loud slap was heard, shocking everyone.

After that, an angry and embarrassed roar was heard, "Quinsley Family has treated you well. Why did you destroy your sister's happiness?"

The woman who shouted angrily was Emily's mother, Caroline Devonte. She was furious to the extreme and blamed everything on the stunned Emma.

Emma covered her swollen face and was just about to explain when she received another slap.

This slap was even more forceful and broke the skin on the corner of her mouth. A trace of blood flowed down the corner of her lips.

At this moment, Emily who was standing on the flower bed was shocked beyond belief. She covered her head and found it hard to accept the absurd scene in front of her.

"This is not true!" She was a little stunned.

Archie Grafton, on the other hand, looked indifferently at the chaotic scene of Quinsley Family. He looked at their terrified expressions and felt the joy of revenge.

"Archie, you have to close this thing off. I don't want to see it. I don't mind. Let's continue with the wedding." Emily hurriedly reached out to grab Archie's big hand. Her voice trembled as she begged him.

Archie pushed her hand away in disgust. His handsome face was slowly dyed with a layer of cold smile. "I mind!"

"What is it?" Emily was confused again. She did not mind. Why would Archie mind?

Old master of the Quinsley Family, Gustav Quinsley, hurried up to the flower bed. He happened to hear Archie Grafton's words and he was shocked.

Jaxon Quinsley also hurried up to the stage and explained, "Archie, the wedding has already reached this stage. You can't stop, or else what will happen to my daughter in the future?"

"This is not something that I am concerned about." Archie had a lazy look on his face. He then looked at Gustav Quinsley. "If you want the wedding to continue, there is only one way. Find someone else to be my bride."

"I don't agree. Your bride is me. Archie, I am your fiancée." Emily was in extreme pain. She grabbed Archie's sleeve and said, "I love you. Archie Grafton, marry me!"

Archie Grafton did not pity the tears on her face. He only stared at Gustav Quinsley. "Marry your granddaughter to me. The conditions I promised you are still valid."

"Grandfather, don't marry Emma to him. He is my husband." Emily did not care about her image. She burst into tears.

Jaxon Quinsley looked at his daughter's heartbroken look and his heart ached. He wanted to persuade his father to give up on this wedding. This was the only way to save his daughter's dignity.

Changing the bride midway was simply a great humiliation to his daughter.

But!

Gustav Quinsley's old face was cold as he said sternly, "Jaxon, take Emily away!"

"Take her away!" Gustav Quinsley's eyes were stern. He stared at his son.

Jaxon Quinsley's body stiffened. He could only pull Emily Quinsley, whose face was already ashen, and said, "Emily, you can go down first."

"No, I want to marry Archie. Today is my wedding, not Emma's." Emily refused to go down no matter what.

At this moment, the four walls were shining brightly.

The video got the men excited, and the women were staring at the male character, Archie Grafton.

They all knew that Archie Grafton had a good figure, and he didn't have any fat on his body. He was the ideal candidate for the prince in all women's dreams.

At this moment, Emma Quinsley only had one thought in her mind. She wanted to die!