"Mr. Foster, forget about that bastard. I think you and Secretary Sylvia are a better match. I support you in pursuing true love!"

I was about to retort when Sylvia suddenly came closer and leaned over to whisper in my ear.

"Mrs. Foster, Mr. Foster asked me to tell you that as long as you cooperate with him in this play, you will still be his only president, Mrs. Foster."

"What man doesn't value his reputation? Please give in to him for the sake of our past friendship."

It turns out that when people are extremely angry, they will really laugh.

Foster Group is just the tip of the iceberg of the Chambers family's investment portfolio. Why did he think I would care about the title of President Mrs. Foster?

Seeing that I had no intention of giving in, Sylvia curled up a terrifying smile.

"Mrs. Foster, I advise you not to try any tricks. This is an isolated island purchased by the Foster family. Outsiders can't find it."

"Your own flesh and blood is still in our hands. Don't you care about her life or death?"

In a blind spot that the camera couldn't capture, she took out a mobile phone, and the picture showed a baby in an incubator.

The child looked very weak, with mucus still hanging on his body, and his small chest was weakly rising and falling.

"My child!"

I tried to reach out and grab the phone, but Sylvia dodged it easily.

"Mrs. Foster, your daughter was born before her due date. The situation is not optimistic."

"Mr. Foster said that if you don't cooperate, he will immediately stop all care for the child and turn her into nameless medical waste!"

I looked at Adrian in disbelief, his face expressionless, and my heart ached.

Just a month ago, this man was curled up in bed with me, counting on his fingers the due date of our baby.

But today, he is trying to force me to surrender by using my own daughter's life!

I no longer cared about the wound left by the caesarean section and rushed forward to grab the corner of Adrian's clothes.

"Adrian, you abuse your wife and daughter just to save the face of a mistress, are you still a human being?"

A flash of panic crossed the man's eyes. He took a deep breath and pushed me back onto the operating table.

"Victoria, if you continue to make trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Sylvia on the side secretly took out her cell phone and waved it at me as if in protest.

The villain's succumbing appearance made some viewers in the live broadcast room suspicious.

"Something's wrong. I just saw Sylvia say something to the woman in labor, and that's why she suddenly broke down!"

"I saw that too! And they didn't allow the mother to return to the ward to rest after such a long Caesarian section. This is clearly inhumane."

"It's terrifying to think about it. Could it really be like what that woman said, that this was all a conspiracy between her husband and his mistress..."

Adrian obviously caught a glimpse of the comments and frowned.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sylvia quickly walked in front of the camera to smooth things over.

"Don't get me wrong, I just saw Mrs. Foster looked haggard, and I wanted to ask her what was wrong. I don't know why I made her angry..."

"As for the issue of rest, Mrs. Foster has been mad at us and has absolutely refused to return to the ward..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes were red and she lowered her head and covered her face with her hands, sobbing.

"It's all my fault. I saw that Mr. Foster was too upset because of Mrs. Foster's infidelity, so I invited him to the concert to relax."

"I never thought things would get to this point. Tomorrow I'll hand in my resignation to Mr. Foster, and we'll never meet again!"

Adrian was so distressed by her pitiful look that he put his arm around Sylvia's shoulders.

"Sylvia, don't be so silly! The one who is wrong is obviously Victoria, the woman who betrayed her family and refused to admit her mistake."

"It's because you're too kind that you've been innocently dragged into the whirlpool of public opinion..."

Many comments were moved by the performance of the two and started to cheer on the spot.

"Wow, the affectionate boss and the cute secretary, you two should be together!"

"Really, don't worry about that woman who got played with by someone else. You two are the true love!"

Occasionally, a few passers-by questioned the truthfulness of Sylvia's words, but they were quickly drowned out by other comments that joined in the fun.

Just then, an old man with a cane came over, supported by his bodyguard.

"Rebellious son, what are you doing again!"

Adrian shuddered when he heard the familiar voice.

He hurriedly supported the old man, with a look of guilt that was hard to conceal in his eyes.

"Dad, why are you here..."

Robert Foster snorted coldly, raised his cane and hit Adrian hard on the back.

"Who told you to mess around here? Tell me the truth about where you hid my grandson, and then kneel down and apologize to your wife!"

The barrage of comments was stunned by the old man's majesty, and it took a while for them to react.

"What's going on? It seems Robert is on his daughter-in-law's side?"

"Parents usually side with their own children. I think there's something wrong with Mr. Foster!"

Seeing that public opinion was not in the right direction, Sylvia quickly stepped forward to explain to Robert.

"Mr. Foster, you just arrived here and don't understand the situation. Mrs. Foster really gave birth to a child..."

Robert was completely enraged and banged his cane on the floor.

"You rude thing! This is the Foster family's family affair, and it's not your turn as a vixen to butt in!"

When he saw me sweating from the pain on the operating table, he came forward anxiously to check on my condition.

"Good boy, it's my fault for not disciplining Adrian well, and you've suffered."

"Wait until I pick up my dear grandson, and then we'll go home together!"

Adrian panicked. He ignored filial piety and dignity and shouted at his father in frustration:

"Dad, you're getting old and confused! What kind of magic potion did Victoria put in you to make you protect her like this?"

Robert was furious and raised his cane again to hit Adrian, but was stopped by Sylvia.

"Mr. Foster, I've heard that you and Mrs. Foster's deceased mother...had a past. But you shouldn't wrongly accuse your own son in public just because of that!"

"Shut up! Don't you dare insult my mother!"

My anger suddenly reached my head, and I picked up the disinfectant next to me and threw it at Sylvia.

Robert was so angry that he was speechless after being slandered at his age. His face turned red and he fell to the ground holding his chest.

The servant nearby quickly called a nurse and sent the old man for emergency treatment.

I watched a big show with barrage, it was as lively as the Chinese New Year.

"Wow, how can you buy one and get one free when eating melon?"

"What's wrong with this Qiao family? Both mother and daughter are so promiscuous?"

Adrian watched Robert walk away, then immediately looked closely at Sylvia who was hit by me, and asked her repeatedly if she wanted to treat the wound.

Sylvia shook her head, sobbing softly as she covered her slightly red arm.

"I'm fine, but Mr. Foster..."

"It's all my fault for bringing that up, but I don't want Mr. Foster to get beaten for no reason..."

Adrian hugged the secretary in his arms with a distressed look on his face and comforted her softly.

"It's not your fault. Sylvia, you're just too naive, that's why you're always bullied."

He walked to my bed and slapped me in the face. My left ear suddenly started to ring sharply.

"Victoria, it's you who caused our father to become like that."

"If anything happens to the old man, I will not let you or your offspring go!"

He grabbed me by the collar and was about to say something harsh, but the cell phone in his pocket started ringing wildly.

Adrian hung up impatiently several times, but the phone kept ringing, so he could only answer it with a frown.

Perhaps because he was too impatient, he accidentally pressed the hands-free button.

For a moment, the whole room was filled with the anxious voice of my personal assistant.

"Mr. Foster, we have seen the live broadcast. Please immediately stop harming the safety and reputation of Ms. Chambers and her child!"

"If you continue to act on your own will, the Chambers Foundation will pursue you to the end!"

The barrage on the big screen paused for a few seconds, and then began to scroll even more frantically.

"Wait, what did that cheating woman on the phone call just now call, Ms. Chambers?"

“Mr. Foster relies on his wife's wealth.，He married into money”

Seeing Adrian remained silent, Sylvia grabbed his phone and questioned the person on the other end of the line.

"You're talking nonsense! Our group has always recognized only one Mr. Foster. Where did this Ms. Chambers come from?"

After hanging up the phone, she held Adrian's slightly trembling hands and comforted him softly.

"Mr. Foster, don't overthink it. It sounds like someone with ulterior motives is trying to take advantage of this opportunity to shake the market's confidence in you and the Foster Group!"

Adrian calmed himself down and looked at me meaningfully on the operating table.

Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes were filled with a hint of viciousness.

"You're right, I'm the only one in charge of the Foster family."

"Victoria, you were the one who arranged that phone call, right? Don't think you can fool me with your little tricks!"

He inserted a USB drive into his laptop, and an unsightly picture was immediately projected onto the big screen.

"I didn't want to be so extreme, but you forced me to do it!"

"This video is the proof that you were having sex with a black man behind my back!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned by the scene before them.

"No, is this something I can see?"

"This woman is too slutty, so shameless!"

"Mr. Foster, I beg you, please divorce me immediately. No one in our village wants this kind of stuff, it's so dirty!"

Some people looked carefully and immediately raised questions.

"Is this video AI-generated? Look at that man's hand, he has six fingers."

But these sporadic suspicions were quickly covered up by countless insults.

I rushed forward and tried to pull out the USB drive, but the man pushed me to the ground, and the cesarean section wound that had just been sutured opened instantly.

Blood stained the hem of my shirt. Adrian was stunned and called the doctor to sew me up again.

The anesthesiologist was about to inject the medicine when he was stopped by him.

"Wait! Just sew it up directly, no need to give her anesthesia!"

"She's messing around with black people, isn't she just enjoying the excitement? Well, I'll let her have the excitement to the fullest!"

The anesthesiologist was taken aback for a moment, then sternly refused. The doctor in charge of the suturing also reminded him that this was against protocol.

Adrian pouted and waved his hand impatiently.

"If you don't want to do it, get out of here!"

After the doctors left, Adrian glanced around and finally raised his hand to point at his little lover.

"Sylvia, I remember your family used to run a veterinary hospital, right? So you have a family background in veterinary medicine. I'll let you sew her up again!"

There was a cry of surprise in the operating room, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was filled with question marks.

"Isn't that right? Just because you've been a veterinarian, you can perform surgery on people?"

"What's the big deal about abusing a woman? Why don't you have the guts to confront that black guy?"

"What do you know, the one above? This bitch deserves a lesson. I support Mr. Foster in getting rid of this evil!"

At this moment, the live broadcast screen suddenly went black. The system displayed that the live broadcast had inappropriate images and had been reported and blocked.