Hearing that familiar voice, Monica's face instantly turned ashen. In her panic, what composure she had left seemed to shatter.

The icy voice was like a bolt from the blue, freezing her in place. She stood motionless, staring blankly at the tall figure striding in from the doorway.

He was holding a little girl by the hand.

"Ah..."

Monica knew it was all over.

As the man drew closer, she stared at him without blinking, the muscles in her face visibly trembling.

Susan smirked and sent a text: Time for something even more explosive.

Soon, the large screen on the stage switched to a wedding photo of Monica and another man.

Upon closer inspection, everyone recognized him as the man who had just walked in with the little girl.

He was dressed plainly, his eyes fixed on Monica, a furious rage boiling in his veins.

The long-suppressed anger erupted like a volcano. "Monica, you haven't even finalized our divorce. How are you going to divorce your current husband to get half his assets?"

The deafening question echoed throughout the hall.

Hubert looked at Jared and said mockingly, "This woman is a serial marriage fraud. She drains men of their money and then runs. Mr. Scott, look at our wedding photo. Do you still think that video was doctored?"

Jared blinked, and tears streamed down his face. It was all a lie. His face was ashen, his chest heaving violently as he glared at Monica with pure hatred.

His furious hand struck Monica across the face. He roared, on the verge of a breakdown, "Marriage fraud? Monica, how dare you?"

Monica sneered. "Why wouldn't I dare? A fool like you... I kept you on the hook, and you chased me for a whole year. But it's not your fault. Blame the person who wanted to see you fall. Blame yourself for being so stupid."

Monica knew she was finished. The priority now was to escape. She had already transferred all the gift money.

She turned to Hubert, her eyes full of scorn. "Hubert, you're a worthless loser. If you had been willing to go back and fight for your inheritance, would I have abandoned you and our daughter?"

Hubert ignored her and looked down at his daughter, who was already in tears. "Molly, do you still want a mother like this?"

Molly Crawford shook her head,

tears streaming down her face.

"Daddy, I don't want a mommy like this anymore, I'll never look for

again

Mommy a

you found me a new mommy, and I like her a lot. She's

very good to me."

The child's words were a devastating blow.

When Monica heard she wanted to call another woman 'mommy,' she nearly coughed up blood from rage.

"Hmph! You ungrateful little brat! If you had been a son, I could have secured my place in the Crawford family. But you just had to be daughter you made me ose everything! How dare you show your face here? And you want another woman as your mother? You truly are an ungrateful brat."

Hubert had been covering his daughter's ears. Hearing this, his eyes turned glacial. "Monica, don't worry. I brought our daughter to see you one last time. From now on, you will never see Molly again."

With that, he took his daughter's hand and left.

Nathan was so angry he could barely breathe. It was utterly humiliating.

Even though he was in on the plan, this was still his son.

It was a complete disgrace.

"That woman is so vicious! Abandoning her husband and child for wealth and status..... she'll clearly do anything."

“I know, right? And that poor little girl. If she'd been a boy, her mother would have probably bled her dry for her entire life."

"What have the Scotts done to deserve being targeted by a vampire like that?"

"And that Jared is so unlucky to have met such a horrible woman. Look at that arrogant face of hers acting like everyone owes her something. What a disgrace to women. Why can't she just live a decent life?"