Forbidden Love:Wed to my Ex's Uncle

The next morning, at ten o'clock.After the rain, the sun shone brightly.Vivien Eipstein was woken up by a series of urgent knocks on the door. When she groggily came to, Herbert Grantham was already out of bed, lighting a cigarette, his indifferent gaze falling upon her."Are those people outside arranged by you? Reporters?""I don't know, maybe my fiancé misses me after not seeing me all night," she said with a sweet, insincere tone.Herbert Grantham frowned slightly and threw one of his white shirts onto Vivien Eipstein's face."Wear this first."As he spoke, he strode to the door and opened it, revealing a crowd of people standing outside, their faces filled with shock, anger, and hostility.Herbert Grantham didn't stop them; he let them rush in, their expressions twisted with rage."Whore! Do you have any shame?!" The first to curse was Vivien Eipstein's own mother.Although they were biological mother and daughter, in Ning Mother's eyes, Hannah Eipstein, who had been w

Since the intention was to comfort her, it would be more genuine to do so in person.The Ning Family, in the afternoon.Vivien Eipstein, wearing high heels, returned home alone.Upon seeing her return by herself, the expressions on the faces of her parents instantly turned mocking. "You've just gotten married, and your husband is already cuddling with another woman. Aren't you ashamed as a wife?""It's fine. There are plenty of people with thick skin. Someone even had an affair with my sister's fiancé in her bridal chamber. I have more than one video stored on my phone, and yet, they're still sitting here unbothered."Her words were like knives, and Hannah Eipstein's face immediately turned pale. "Sister, you really misunderstood. Mingyuan and I aren't that kind of relationship...""Really? After sharing the bed so many times, you still claim there's nothing between you?" Vivien Eipstein interrupted with a laugh. "Then you must be quite open-minded. Haha, I can't compete with tha

In the open box on the second floor, there were three people in total.Herbert Grantham held a cigarette between his fingers and slowly read through the contract on his lap.Hilary North, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked at his old classmate across from him with a hint of surprise. It had been a long time since they last met.His gaze finally fell upon the cane beside the man's hand.His features remained as gentle and refined as they were back in high school, always proper and reserved.Compared to them, who frequently visited bars and chased girls in groups, he was always the upright one among them.No one would have thought that after entering university, they would suddenly hear news that the most honest and kind boy from their past had gotten into a car accident because of a woman, leaving him to rely on a cane for the rest of his life."Zizhou, if you're so interested in my cane, I can give it to you?""Uh... sorry, I was just wondering what exactly happened back then

The two bodyguards spoke in a formal tone, "Miss Ning, President Fu asked us to personally escort you back. So, Miss Ning, if you please!"The two towering bodyguards made a gesture of invitation.Vivien Eipstein glanced outside; it was only around one o'clock in the morning, the peak time for the bar's liveliness."But, my friends are still inside. I want to go find them first..."The two tall bodyguards bluntly replied, "Miss Ning, it would be best if you came with us."Their implication was clear enough.Vivien Eipstein was not pleased, "I came here with my friends. If I leave, at least I should tell them. What if they get worried and call the police when they can't find me?""Besides, my bag and phone are still inside. Could you let me go in and get them?"One of the bodyguards said to Vivien Eipstein, "Miss Ning, we can go in and fetch your belongings for you."Vivien Eipstein firmly refused, "No, my friends don't know you. How could they trust strangers with my things? H

Vivien Eipstein finished her meal in a few quick bites, tossing the trash into the bin and then wiping her hands with a wet wipe.She turned to look in Herbert Grantham's direction, giggling. "Husband, let's go! It's time to get our marriage certificate."Taking two steps at once, she bounced over to Herbert Grantham and grabbed his arm. Herbert Grantham had severe mysophobia, and his eyes conveyed a dangerous warning.Unfazed, Vivien Eipstein thought smugly, I'm going to make you squirm, you clean freak."Come on! Come on! Honey, we're running out of time..."Ignoring all else, Vivien Eipstein dragged him along.The assistant's eyes nearly popped out of his head. The CEO's wife was quite something. God knows how meticulous the CEO was about cleanliness; even a slightly folded corner on a document would result in a pay cut for the staff. Yet, just now, the CEO's wife had eaten and then directly clung to the CEO's arm?The assistant rubbed his eyes, thinking he must have seen wro