Emily spoke gently and respectfully, which Alex found pleasing. "Emily, you're so polite. Looks like Mrs. Morgan taught her daughter well." "I'm not related to Mrs. Morgan by blood. I was raised by my foster father and uncle. Mrs. Morgan is my foster father's ex-wife who later remarried Mr. Morgan." Alex paused, "Oh, I see now..." "Yeah, my foster father's not in good health. He's been in hospital since his surgery. I had nowhere else to go. Mr. Morgan works at Taylor Group, his daughter and I are friends, so he let me stay his house." Emily explained her past. She only stated facts, leaving Alex to draw his own conclusions. "Grace abandoned her penniless husband and seduced Mr. Morgan. Now she's trying to harm her husband's daughter." Alex frowned deeply, "Mrs. Morgan's quite cunning and lacks moral character. Mr. Morgan seems like a fake gentleman too! They're a despicable couple!" Emily kept her thoughts to herself. Logan and Grace's true faces should be exposed. "Since that's the case, we won't invite them to your wedding with Vincent. Emily, how's your foster father's health now? Can he attend the wedding?" Emily shook her head, "My foster father's not doing well. I don't think he can make it." Alex thought for a moment, "You don't need to worry about him. He's family to the Normans, I'll cover his medical expenses. Vincent, let's go and pay respects to him, it's the right thing to do." Mr. Satan nodded, "Alright." And so, Emily and Mr. Satan's wedding plans were set. Mandy was left speechless, clutching the certificate and staring. It was indeed from the government, personally verified by Alex's people, with no possibility of switching during the process. This certificate was genuine. So what about the previous certificate she received?"This can't be... How is this possible? She was married! Why did it suddenly change to unmarried?" Mandy murmured. Bryden advised, "Mom, did Mrs. Morgan tell you this?" "...Yes, she did, but I went to the government myself. How could there be two different results?" Alex was becoming impatient, "Mandy, this ends here. Bryden, Janet, take her back to her room. I'll be there shortly." Bryden and Janet helped Mandy leave the room. Meggie spoke loudly, "Vincent, take Emily home. Don't go back to the Morgan family, they're not good people." Mr. Satan nodded, "Alright, I'll take Emily now." "Yeah, go ahead." Only Meggie and Alex were left in the room. They had things to discuss privately. "How do you feel about her Mandy?" Meggie asked. Alex frowned slightly, "Mandy and I have been married for over twenty years, her nature isn't bad." "I know. If Mandy were as malicious as Mrs. Morgan, I wouldn't have let her stay by your side for so many years. But... Don't forget how your previous wife die." Alex bowed his head, his expression pained, "I... I understand." "It's good that you understand. Mandy's a bit foolish and doesn't have deep thoughts. But now she's Mrs. Norman, and as long as she's in this position, there will be people with bad intentions trying to get close to her and use her to achieve their goals. Mandy isn't equipped to handle these scheming people. That's why I've never let her have too much power all these years. I don't want the Norman family destroyed from within by her. Do you understand?" "Yes, I understand." "Sigh, but I'm old now, over ninety. How many more years can I live? When I'm gone, there must be a woman in this family who can hold it together. Mandy doesn't have that ability, Janet is still like a child. So I've been hoping that Vincent or Bryden will find a kind-hearted, capable wife to be the next mistress of our Norman family." Alex nodded, "Are you considering Emily for that?" "Yes," Meggie said, "You can like Mandy, but you absolutely cannot let her control the family."... Returning to room 2307 at the Hilton Hotel once again, Emily felt like she had entered a different world. It had only been a few months, though it felt like years. She had gone through so much in these few months, but luckily, the person by her side remained the same. Upon entering, Emily efficiently turned off the lights, softly saying, "The lights are off, you should take off your mask too." She was gently embraced from behind. His warm cheek rested against her neck. He had already taken off his mask. His face was pressed against her skin, and Emily could even feel his scars. Her heart felt like it was suddenly torn apart. "Mr. Satan..." "Call me by my name." Emily choked up, taking a while before finally saying softly, "Vincent..." "Yeah," Mr. Satan lightly kissed her, "Emily, we're finally back." Emily curled her lips, "Are you still going to live in the Norman family after this?" "No, of course I'm going to stay with you." Mr. Satan's breath began to heat up, "God knows how much I miss you." Emily blushed, "You'd better be careful, our baby..." The large hand around her waist loosened slightly. "Emily, just wait for me for a week. After a week, I'll tell you everything, with nothing held back." He lifted his head, his gaze firm, "Just one week."