I Married My Ex's Billionaire Uncle
“Why can’t Serena marry him? She’s also a daughter of the Sinclair Family,” Liza questioned sharply, her tone calm but laced with sarcasm. Victoria’s expression soured as she responded, her voice tinged with irritation. “Serena is already engaged to Brandon. She’s marrying into the prestigious Stone Family. You, on the other hand, are neither in a relationship nor married. It’s only logical for you to marry President Louis and resolve the Sinclair Family’s current crisis. Let’s be honest—you don’t exactly have many prospects with your reputation. We’ve even done you a favor by arranging a suitable match for you.” Before Liza could retort, Mr. Sinclair interjected impatiently, his voice dripping with disdain. “Serena is pure and virtuous, a jewel of this family. And you? You’re nothing but a disgrace! You’re not even fit to carry Serena’s shoes. It’s your duty to make this sacrifice for the family’s benefit.” With that, he grabbed Liza roughly by the arm and shoved her into a nearby room. The door slammed shut with a loud bang, and the key turned in the lock. “Stay put and behave yourself,” Mr. Sinclair ordered coldly through the door. “When President Louis arrives, make sure to impress him. If you dare to resist, you’ll regret it.” His footsteps retreated as he walked away, accompanied by Victoria and Serena, leaving Liza alone in the room. She took a moment to glance around, surveying her surroundings. The room was furnished decently, with a comfortable bed at its center. With an unbothered shrug, she made herself comfortable and reclined on the bed, her lips curving into a faint smile. Taking out her phone, she dialed a number. The call connected almost immediately. “Miss Liza, everything has been recorded,” came a nervous voice from the other end. “The footage is crystal clear.” “Perfect,” Liza replied smoothly, her tone carrying a hint of satisfaction. The person on the line hesitated, then added in a trembling voice, “Miss, everyone attending this banquet is a prominent figure in Li City. Please, make sure things don’t escalate… It would be disastrous if someone were to die tonight!” Liza raised an eyebrow, her lips quirking into an amused smile. “What are you so afraid of? Don’t worry. I know exactly what I’m doing.” … Downstairs at the banquet, Serena wore a concerned expression, her voice soft and hesitant as she spoke. “Dad, with Sister’s personality, I don’t think she’ll agree to this. Isn’t it a bit extreme to force her like this?” Victoria immediately countered, her tone sharp and dismissive. “Serena, why are you even worrying about her? She’s not some virtuous person. She spends all her time messing around outside, doesn’t she? If she’s already doing that, she might as well do something useful for the family for once. It’s a privilege that President Louis is willing to marry her!” Mr. Sinclair chimed in, his tone suddenly softer as he addressed Serena. “Don’t stress over her, my dear. Focus on performing well at the banquet later. If you happen to meet the eldest daughter of Fragrance Hotel, make sure to leave a good impression. Building a connection with her will benefit the company greatly.” Victoria quickly added with a sugary smile, “Exactly, Serena. Tonight’s banquet is primarily for the eldest daughter of Fragrance Hotel. If you manage to get on her good side, it’ll be a great advantage for us. And once Liza marries President Louis, you’ll have nothing to worry about. You can enjoy your life as a rich madam while she stays out of your way. With a husband like President Louis, she won’t dare cause you any trouble anymore.” Serena nodded obediently, her lips curling into a triumphant smile. She had heard plenty about President Louis—a notorious older man with a bad temper and a tendency for violence. If Liza married him, she would undoubtedly suffer endlessly. From this moment on, their lives would take completely different paths, and Serena couldn’t hide her excitement at the thought.Guests began arriving one after another, and the banquet was officially about to commence. For Serena, this was her first time attending such a grand and elegant event. She couldn’t help but marvel at everything around her, taking in the dazzling decor and prestigious atmosphere. It was like stepping into a dream. “President Sinclair, I heard your eldest daughter is here as well. Why haven’t we seen her yet?” The question came from one of the guests, curiosity evident in their tone. Many people were aware that Mr. Sinclair had two daughters, but the elusive eldest daughter, Liza, had remained a mystery to most. Albert, another guest, raised the same question. “President Sinclair, where is Liza?” Caught off guard, Mr. Sinclair forced a sheepish smile, pretending to be helpless. “She was here earlier, but it seems she disappeared in the blink of an eye. That child is always causing trouble. Even at such an important event, she can’t stay in one place. Who knows where she’s gone to fool around!” Serena hesitated for a moment before speaking, her voice tentative. “I think… Sister might have gone upstairs.” “Upstairs?” someone echoed. The upper floors of the venue were all private suites. What could she possibly be doing up there? Serena faltered, a look of uncertainty crossing her face. “Well, I think she might have followed someone upstairs… No, no, don’t misunderstand me! I don’t know for sure.” Her wide eyes filled with innocence as though she had accidentally revealed something she wasn’t supposed to. Albert stepped closer, his tone gentle and coaxing. “Miss Serena, there’s no need to hold back. If you know something, just say it.” ‘Come on, spill it already. How am I supposed to keep the act going if you don’t?’ he thought to himself, his patience running thin. Serena hesitated again, feigning fear and worry. Finally, she said in a small voice, “I… I saw Sister going upstairs with a man. I’m so worried. Could she be in danger?” Mr. Sinclair, who had been standing silently, suddenly put on a show of concern. “My eldest daughter has never been to such a high-class event before. I’m really worried something might have happened to her. I’d better go check on her right away!” His expression was full of fatherly worry, but a sinister glint flickered in his eyes. He was fully aware of what was about to unfold. As more people began to notice the commotion, they murmured among themselves. Mr. Sinclair’s performance had successfully drawn everyone’s attention. It was only a matter of time before the guests followed him upstairs, where they would inevitably discover Liza and President Louis together. And when that moment came, Liza’s reputation would be utterly destroyed.
Font
Background
Contents
Home