A fake poverty that my parent build for me Chapter 19

A fake poverty that my parent build for me Chapter 19

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Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment before erupting into thunderous applause. Even the typically reserved and stoic business tycoons began to cheer like enthusiastic youths, shouting, Say yes! Say yes!” 

At that moment, no one gave credence to Diana’s slander

I covered my mouth as tears streamed down my face

Sebastian looked worried. What’s wrong? Was my timing inappropriate?” 

Lshook my head and threw myself into his arms

Never in my life did I think that flashing police lights and blaring sirens could be so romantic

The news of the Sanders family’s arrest shocked the entire city of San Francisco, dominating headlines for an entire week

Rumor had it that once in police custody, Rianne, once doted upon by the family, wasted no time distancing herself. She told the authorities that she was merely an adopted daughter and had never been involved in the family’s affairs, claiming her relationship with them was superficial at best

After her release Rianne vanished without a trace severing all ties with the Sanders family 

10:30 AM · 

A Fake Poverty that My Parent Build for Me 

The news of the Sanders family’s arrest shocked the entire city of San Francisco, dominating headlines for an 

entire week

Rumor had it that once in police custody, Rianne, once doted upon by the family, wasted no time distancing herself. She told the authorities that she was merely an adopted daughter and had never been involved in the family’s affairs, claiming her relationship with them was superficial at best

After her release, Rianne vanished without a trace, severing all ties with the Sanders family

Joseph and Diana, on the other hand, bore the brunt of the legal consequences. For charges including attempted murder, arson, and intentional harm, they were each sentenced to twenty years in prison

As for Julian, he was eventually released. But by the time he walked out of the detention center, the Sanders family had already declared bankruptcy. Reportedly, he was hounded by creditors and forced to take on menial jobs to pay off debts. To survive, he accepted any work, no matter how dirty or grueling

I paid little attention to these developments. My focus was entirely on my upcoming wedding to Sebastian

He had planned a grand ceremony, one befitting a fairy tale. On that day, he stood tall and handsome, like

prince from a storybook, while I, dressed in a pure white wedding gown, became his princess

Halfway through the wedding, I spotted a disheveled, gaunt waiter with a scruffy beard. One glance was enough 

to recognize himit was Julian

He lurked in the background, his demeanor suspicious and sinister

I immediately informed Sebastian, who, along with the security team, quickly apprehended him

From his belongings, they discovered a vial of lethal poison

As the police took Julian away, he hurled curses at me

I smiled at him calmly. Poisoning charges will likely earn you at least ten years. Julian, is this your wedding gift 

to me? Thank youI truly appreciate it.” 

At that moment, Julian’s face went pale, his body seemingly drained of all life

The wedding proceeded without a hitch

A year later, Sebastian and I welcomed a beautiful baby into our lives

Aunt Zamara moved in with us, leaving her job at the bathhouse. She spent her days happily playing with the little one, finding joy in every giggle and coo

One day, as the sunlight poured into our cozy living room, the TV interrupted with breaking news. A police operation had cracked down on illegal activities, and among those apprehended were numerous women in the 

trade

The camera panned briefly, and I caught a glimpse of Rianne among them

It seemed that after leaving the Sanders family, her extravagant spending habits had not changed. In her desperation to maintain her lifestyle, she had turned to selling her body

I switched off the TV and gently picked up my baby

The warm sunlight bathed his tiny face, and in that moment, I felt an overwhelming sense of contentment

My life of happiness and peace had only just begun

A fake poverty that my parent build for me

A fake poverty that my parent build for me

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