CHAPTER 4: CHAPTER 4: HIS WEDDING, HER FUNERAL WREATHS!

This behavior stunned Yvonne Jennings; was she actually disdainful even in close proximity with Lachlan Wyatt?

Behind the mask, those fox-like eyes seemed to harbor other emotions towards Jordan Jacobs. He was momentarily dazed by her stare, but when he regained his senses, his heart trembled. Why did he detect a hint of pain and hatred in this mysterious woman’s eyes?

The sudden appearance of Iris Crawford and Lachlan Wyatt put the unsuspecting Jordan Jacobs on guard. He watched the two seem intimately close and couldn’t fathom why he felt a sense of unease. Clearly he had never met this woman before, so why did everything feel so strange?

Faced with everyone present, Jordan Jacobs held his gaze on Iris Crawford for a long time. On this engagement day, he found himself forgetting the presence of Yvonne Jennings beside him, and instead, thoughts of his ex-wife filled his mind...

Lachlan Wyatt coldly sneered and said, "Does Young Master Jacobs seem interested in my companion?"

Jordan Jacobs’ face changed, and the guests around him began to look at him oddly. He could only repeatedly claim, "No, I just think Young Master Wyatt’s friend looks somewhat familiar..."

Iris Crawford noticed Jordan Jacobs staring at her and raised her head, smiling at him. Then she said, "Young Master Jacobs might forget important people, but you definitely mustn’t forget what day it is today."

What day is it today?

Jordan Jacobs’ expression changed. Today was supposed to be his joyful day, yet it was also...

Iris Crawford’s memorial day.

After speaking these words, Iris Crawford smiled and clapped her hands twice. "As your old friend, I’ve prepared a special wedding gift for you, it’s right at the door."

As Iris Crawford clapped twice, someone outside brought something huge inside, just as the lights in the venue suddenly brightened, adjusted to the maximum, illuminating the bustling wedding scene like daylight in the night!

Seeing what was carried in, the guests gasped collectively, and some women couldn’t bear it and screamed!

"Wh—what is this!"

What was brought in by Iris Crawford’s people were two gigantic funeral wreaths!

The wreaths even had names written on them: Iris Crawford and her unborn child!

It didn’t end there. Those carrying the wreaths solemnly placed them right in the center of the venue’s stage, obscuring the screen displaying the sweet wedding photos of Jordan Jacobs and Yvonne Jennings. They then loudly proclaimed, "Congratulations Young Master Jacobs on your second marriage!"

The sound was earth-shattering, shocking everyone in attendance!

Bringing wreaths to wreak havoc and deliberately highlighting the second marriage—it was truly disgusting!

But what they didn’t expect was, after those words were uttered, the screen that had shown wedding photos suddenly turned into black and white, displaying prominently in the venue’s center—an eye-catching "In Memoriam" character!

This was someone else’s wedding! How could there be a mourning symbol on the screen! What kind of deep-seated hatred is this!

Yvonne Jennings wobbled backwards, unstable on her high heels, barely steadied by a waiter. She pointed at Iris Crawford, demanding, "What do you mean by this! How could the screen be like this; did you bribe the wedding company?"

Doing such ominous and unlucky things on a wedding day!

Jordan Jacobs’ face turned pale, looking at the wreaths with those glaring names stabbing his eyes closed. The guests began murmuring among themselves.

"What’s going on? Was the screen hacked, or did someone bribe the wedding company..."

"I heard a few years ago Young Master Jacobs’ wife died mysteriously, the exact case never revealed, and the Crawford Family searched endlessly but couldn’t find the body..."

"Today is probably the anniversary of his ex-wife’s death?"

"It should be the woman’s family; who else would dare do such a thing... truly immoral. What about the child’s wreath? Was it a double death back then..."

These murmurs reached Jordan Jacobs and Yvonne Jennings, leaving them unstable, realizing Lachlan Wyatt brought people to wreck their wedding scene, and now how could the wedding proceed?

"Where are the security guards! Security guards!"

"Who are you!"

Lachlan Wyatt pretended not to hear, delivering the announcement on the side. His nonchalant remark stunned everyone!

"It’s said that during the kidnapping, the assailants demanded a choice. You coldly watched your wife get stabbed, just to smoothly get together with your mistress! After all, divorce with the Crawford Family would be tough, but if she died and you were widowed, that marriage would automatically dissolve!"

These words caused an uproar!!!

Jordan Jacobs’ eyes reddened, immediately retorting, "Absolute nonsense! Young Master Wyatt, who filled your ears with embellished tales? This is slander! And about the double death, I never touched Iris Crawford; even if it were true, Iris Crawford cheated, tainting my marriage! I’m deeply hurt!"

Taint?

Iris Crawford merely chuckled, but her laughter brought tears.

Jordan Jacobs, why do you still act so pretentiously even now?

I loved you so dearly, yet you shattered all my illusions, and now you want to tarnish me even after my death!

The dead can’t refute, so comfortably you’re unaware I stand right before you now!

Heartbroken, Iris Crawford shook her head, looking at the man before her. Jordan Jacobs, I feel as if I’ve never known you...

Yvonne Jennings, seeing the skeptical glances around, feared for her reputation and added, "I can tell you’re just intent on causing trouble! After Miss Crawford died, Jordan was heartbroken, even the Crawford Family remained silent; who are you to question him after two years!"