Since she knew the story of her mother and Mr. Hubert, Daisy deeply hated his family. She told herself that she would never step foot in their house in her whole life, but unexpectedly things were not as she expected.

Daisy remembered the first time she stepped into Narine's house three years ago. At that time, her mother was seriously ill and needed one hundred million dollars for treatment. Her mother was a garment worker and only had eight thousand a month. She was a comic book artist and had just started her career, so she only had six thousand a month.

They worked for a year, and their accumulated money was only enough for fifty million. For the remaining half, she borrowed money from friends and acquaintances and got twenty million.

With the remaining money, she had no other choice but to find Mr. Hubert to borrow money, but he refused to lend her the loan, he even kicked her out of the house.

Then, fortunately, a friend of her mother lent her thirty million. She had enough money to treat her mother's illness.

Since then, she has hated Mr. Hubert. That year it was because he was sorry for her mother, but he said her mother seduced him. Even though she didn't witness the incident, she believed what her mother told her.

As for Narine's house, Daisy never wants to have a relationship with them, not even a little bit. She doesn't want to.

But right now, at Narine's house, Mrs. Cara successfully deceived two bodyguards and escaped, but before she could run for long, they chased her and caught her.

As soon as Mrs. Cara was brought into the living room. She immediately received a slap from Mrs. Raanana.

“Who permitted you to run away? Do you believe I will chain you up like a dog?”

Mrs. Cara tried to endure the pain. She looked at Mr. Hubert couldn't help but get angry, and said: “You don't acknowledge Daisy as your daughter. So, based on that, you force her to get married to save your company."

Mr. Hubert couldn't say anything.

Mrs. Raanana was by his side, she replaced him and said: “You are the old servant of our family. To be more precise, that year, my family was also grateful to you. If, at that time, my father-in-law had not picked you up and brought you to this house to make you a servant, how could you have given birth to Daisy? Consider this an opportunity for you to repay our family."

"Plus, your daughter gets to marry a rich man. That's your luck. You should thank us for that."

Mrs. Cara took a deep breath, she calmly said: “Madam, I never wanted my daughter to marry a rich man. As long as she marries the person she loves, that's enough. I beg you to annul this marriage.”

“That's too late. Daisy agreed to this. You don't need to beg us. Daisy is forced to marry Atlas.” Mrs. Raanana said harshly. She did not give Mrs. Cara time to object.

Then, she said to the two bodyguards: "Please watch her, don't let her run away again, otherwise I will deduct your salary."

Mrs. Cara watched the two of them leave. She cried, why did this happen? She had nothing to do with Narine's house. Why did this happen to her daughter?

Soon the wedding day arrived. Before the wedding day, Daisy was taken to the hotel where the wedding took place.

Early in the morning, she was surrounded by three or four people doing her makeup and wearing her wedding dress. The people who did her makeup each looked at her with different eyes, pity, contempt, jealousy, and envy.

They superficially gave her makeup. When she put on her wedding dress, they didn't support them enthusiastically. Looking at their attitude, Daisy immediately kicked them all out. She did it all herself.

The employees were kicked out. They couldn't help but get angry and pouted: "Even though she's poor, she still brags."

"She married a disabled person. Why does she dare to be arrogant towards us?" Another female employee spoke up.

“If you speak softly, others hear it, you will be fired.”

In the room, Daisy finished her makeup, then, she put on her wedding dress, her face was not happy, and looking in the mirror, she continued to adjust her hair.

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At that time, there was a bit of chaos at Drkov's house. Today was Atlas's wedding day, but he didn't want to go. He even got angry and threw things around.

"Get out." In the room decorated in red, on the first floor, an angry voice rang out.

Several maids in the room looked at the man in the wheelchair. They were afraid to go near him. They just looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The butler took the groom's suit and entered the room. He looked at Atlas and said: "Young master, it's almost time, quickly change your clothes."

"Get out," Atlas shouted as he threw another glass on the ground.

“Butler, what should we do? The young master is so upset, we can't help him." A servant spoke up.

The butler looked at the man in the wheelchair who had his back turned to him, then he looked at the frightened maids and said, “You go out first.”

The maids hurriedly left, the butler put the suit aside, and he also walked out.

Atlas sat there, his face could not hide the pain and anger, he did not want to get married. If it's not the person he loves, he won't marry any other woman. Furthermore, he also did not believe that the other woman volunteered to marry him.

Everyone avoided him, women were afraid to get close to him. How would anyone agree to be his wife? Even the person he loved turned his back on him. Who wants to be with a cripple like him?

Remembering what the woman had said to him that day, Atlas couldn't control his anger. He threw another object on the ground.

Women, in the end, only want material things and fame and fortune. The woman he loved for three years and said she would hold his hand for the rest of his life was no exception. Her love for him was just a lie. In essence, she wanted to hold his property in her hands. When he had nothing left, she immediately left him.

Atlas looked down at his disabled legs again. For more than a year, he had lived with these disabled legs. It was because of them that he lost everything, but because of that, he recognized the evil intentions of some people.

In this life, who can he trust? Atlas was in despair.

Downstairs, Mr. Drkov was waiting but only saw the butler coming down. He frowned and asked: "Where is Atlas?"

"Master, the young master is angry and broke things. He didn't change his clothes to go to the wedding venue."

Hearing this, Mr. Drkov also understood his nephew's temperament. Thinking for a moment, he sighed and said: "Forget it, let's go."

"Then what about the young master?"

The butler wondered, a wedding without a groom? Mr. Drkov said again: "Today's wedding is mainly to introduce Atlas's wife, not to mention other ceremonies."

"So, we won't go to the destination?"

"Yes, I already knew about this so I canceled the ceremony. Let's go to the restaurant." After saying that, Mr. Drkov stood up and walked out the door.

The Drkov family held their wedding at a very luxuriously decorated restaurant. There were many guests, mainly large and small partners of the Drkov Group.

However, although it was a wedding, there were no wedding photos of the bride and groom. It was worth mentioning that everyone seemed to not pay attention to this.

At this time, the hotel lobby was packed with guests. After all, this was the wedding of Atlas Drkov, the former general director of the Drkov Group. He was known to the business community as a successful businessman, his business partners were mainly big shots and foreign partners because of his outstanding talent. Therefore, everyone respected him.

However, that was a year ago. At present, everyone was on the side of Dalziel Drkov - Atlas's half-brother and Dalziel was also the current general director of the Drkov Group.

Almost everyone had forgotten the name Atlas Drkov, only those who truly respected him still remembered this name.

Now, although they came to Atlas's wedding in the name of attending, most of them came here just to make friends with Dalziel. The wedding hadn't even started yet, but everyone had brought a glass of wine to invite him.

In addition, Mrs. Nenito - Dalziel's mother - was also approached by many noble ladies and young ladies. Now, the most promising husband position had shifted to Dalziel. So, why didn't they flatter and get close to Mrs. Nenito?

"Mrs. Nenito, you're getting more and more beautiful and youthful. I almost didn't recognize you."

The person speaking was a lady with an oval face, she wore heavy makeup, she wore a sexy red dress, revealing her sexy body, causing many men to turn their heads.

"Tegan, thank you."

Mrs. Nenito was somewhat polite to this girl, after all, she was her granddaughter.

Afterward, the surrounding women complimented each other, and Mrs. Nenito was very satisfied.

Everyone was laughing and having fun, the lobby suddenly became quiet, and many eyes were focused on the young girl in a white dress who was walking into the hotel step by step.

This young girl had an angelic face with fair skin and clear eyes. The dress she was wearing was a dress designed by a famous designer of the Drkov Corporation, and there were only three of them.

Many people looked at the young girl with envious eyes, most of them were young girls.

“Is that Winifred? Did she also attend Atlas’s wedding?”

One person whispered.

“Who is Winifred that attracts so much attention?”

Another person did not understand and asked curiously.

The other person explained: “Don’t you know? She is Atlas’s ex-lover. They used to love each other very much, but since Atlas became disabled, she used that as an excuse to break up with him.”

“Is Atlas’s former rumored girlfriend?”

Below, everyone was talking about Winifred, on the stage, a man in a suit, holding a microphone started speaking: “Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming to my family’s wedding. First, I would like to invite the bride to step onto the stage.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the bride walked in from the door. The scene was quiet, many eyes were focused on the young girl in a pure white wedding dress walking, and most people were curious about what kind of person the bride was.

Under everyone’s gaze, Daisy appeared calm and stepped onto the stage.

While everyone was waiting for the groom to appear, the MC invited Mr. Drkov to step onto the stage.

Daisy stood next to Mr. Drkov, she did not look down nor pay attention to the whispers of the people below the stage. She only looked to see if her mother was there. Last night, she asked Mr. Hubert to bring her mother to her wedding. Although this was not the wedding she wanted, Daisy still hoped that her mother would attend.

However, she only saw Mr. Hubert, Mrs. Raanana, and their daughter, without her mother here, Daisy's face was sad.

Before Drkov spoke, the MC said first: "Everyone, today is Atlas and Daisy's wedding, but because of health problems, Atlas cannot attend the wedding, I hope everyone will understand."

Below the stage, everyone was talking again, but the person they were expecting did not appear. Everyone knew that Atlas was paralyzed in the legs and did not dare to go out, this reason was lame.

Below the stage, some people were happily watching the play, while others felt sorry for the bride.

"The bride is so pitiful. Luckily, I haven't married my daughter to that family yet."

"That's right, there is a wedding but no groom. Is this still called a wedding? Only the Narine family would push their daughter into the fire pit."

The two women stood side by side talking.

"The Narine Group is about to go bankrupt, so they have to marry their daughter to Atlas. Otherwise, think about it, who would push their daughter into the fire pit."

"You're right, but I heard that she's just Mr. Hubert's illegitimate daughter."

"Really? I thought Mr. Hubert only had one daughter."

The woman said in surprise.

"Who knows."

The two women were busy talking. They didn't know that their story had reached Mrs. Raanana's ears, who was standing nearby. Her face suddenly darkened. The story of this illegitimate daughter had been forgotten for twenty-five years. If it hadn't happened today, how could it have been exposed? How frustrating.

Since this was a crowded place, Mrs. Raanana couldn't argue.

On stage, the host had finished what he needed to say, and Mr. Drkov had just begun to talk about the main issue.

“Ladies and gentlemen, in today's wedding ceremony, I officially announce that from now on, Daisy is officially my granddaughter-in-law, she is the young lady of the Drkov family. Although Atlas did not attend the wedding, no one can deny Daisy's position in our family. She is Atlas' wife."