My Boyfriend Played Broke to Fool Me, So I Vanished Chapter 09

My Boyfriend Played Broke to Fool Me, So I Vanished Chapter 09

The moment her words fell.

Every guest in attendance fell completely silent.

I hadn’t lost my memory.

Of course I remembered everything about foolishly devoting myself to Evan back then,

But I had finally broken free from those dark years.

Naturally, I couldn’t admit it now.

At Luna’s words, I merely nodded and smiled. “I went to prison? Miss Luna, you can’t just throw

around accusations like that. Otherwise, even if it’s your big day, I’d have to settle accounts with

you.’

Luna was somewhat shaken by my words and lost a bit of her confidence.

But she believed in her own memory.

She opened her phone. “This kind of news can be found with a single search. Your own parents don’t want you anymore-how could it possibly be fake?”

But for some unknown reason.

The news that had once blanketed the internet-had now completely vanished from the entire web.

Luna’s hands trembled slightly.

She couldn’t believe how this could happen.

Damian Whitmore let out a soft, scoffing laugh. His upturned peach-blossom eyes glinted with a

trace of coldness.

“Miss Luna, I think you’re mistaken. My fiancée has a very good relationship with her family.”

He lifted my arm. On it was a jade bracelet that, at a single glance, was clearly of exceptional

quality.

“This was just bought for her by my future mother-in-law. It’s worth three million dollars. Tell me –what child who had a bad relationship with her parents could receive such a precious gift?”

I looked at Damian Whitmore.

He was always so confident and certain.

Back then, that phone call I made was to him.

After saying those words, I completely lost consciousness.

He was the one who sent people he knew in Riverside to take me away that very night.

Before leaving, he even had hackers black out the entire city’s surveillance system.

Let me take things back to the beginning.

I had fallen out with my family because I was dissatisfied with a marriage they had arranged for me

since childhood.

Especially since it was with my mortal enemy, Damian Whitmore.

I couldn’t accept the fate they’d arranged.

I chose to run away from home.

After being hurt, besides my parents, the first person I thought of was him.

He sent me to Switzerland for treatment.

It was also a way to clear my mind.

Thanks to the doctors he found, my face was left without a single scar.

Also through his persistent persuasion, my parents finally forgave my willfulness.

I was their only daughter. Even if they were angry, they couldn’t stay angry for a lifetime.

It was also in Switzerland that Damian Whitmore said to me, “Evan and Luna’s wedding is coming

up soon. Do you want to go?”

I saw in his eyes a raging fire of revenge.

Not just him-I also wanted to personally watch Evan look guilty before me, look at me with all hope dead.

The effect was perfect.

Evan perhaps felt somewhat guilty toward me.

He didn’t dare say anything too significant.

Instead, it was Luna who jumped out.

Her words were rebutted by Damian Whitmore like this, and the guests all began whispering among themselves.

“Yeah, I heard the Quinn family daughter is an only child. Not very likely she’d come to Riverside, right?”

“But I do remember her parents saying something online about not having this daughter.”

“You must be remembering wrong. This is the internet age. If those words really existed, no matter

how you searched, you’d find them.”

What my parents said was truly right.

When a person has power and influence, the entire society will vouch for them.

Damian Whitmore heard the background murmurs and raised his brow somewhat arrogantly.

“Today is your auspicious wedding day. I don’t want to make a scene. But Miss Luna, the words you just spoke have indeed caused some damage to my fiancée’s reputation. Don’t you think- shouldn’t you apologize?”

Luna’s face went deathly pale.

But she’d been spoiled and indulged for so long-how could she possibly apologize so easily?

She raised her voice. “What do I have to apologize for? Her going to prison-I’m not the only one

who knows!”

She ran over to where the groomsmen were.

Those people there were the very same ones who’d paid me to sing “Happy Birthday” at the KTV.

They knew everything about me stabbing Evan.

“Say something! You all saw her being taken away, didn’t you?”

The groomsmen, although they knew everything about this matter perfectly well, all averted their

gazes one after another, wary of the families behind me and Damian Whitmore.

“No way.

That woman was a crazy person. How could she be Miss Quinn?”

“Exactly. Just focus on getting married. Stop thinking about the past.”

Luna was about to continue making a scene when her father suddenly rushed over and slapped her squarely across the face.

“You wretched girl! Stop slandering Miss Quinn! Apologize immediately!”

This slap made Luna’s body sway. She stared at her father in utter disbelief.

This was perhaps the first time in her life she’d been struck by her family.

Her mouth crumpled. Ignoring all the people around her, she burst into tears.

Damian Whitmore watched her crying without a shred of dignity and had no intention of letting

Luna off like this.

“Miss Luna, when you accuse the wrong person, you should at least apologize, shouldn’t you?”

He reminded her repeatedly.

Evan grabbed Luna’s arm from the side, his face ashen.

“How much longer are you going to keep this up?”

Finally, after Luna apologized with a bitter face, this matter was considered temporarily closed.

But the wedding fiasco was filmed by staff and posted online, going viral across the entire internet

in an instant.

Luna and Evan were just like I had been back then-laughed at by the entire world.