Married to Billionaire after Being Disfigured

Los Santos top family, The Warners.

In a large and luxurious wedding room.

The tall and noble man suddenly grabbed the bride in the grand wedding dress and was furious.

“You’re not Alexis, The Millers have the nerve to cheat me. You’re looking for death.”

The bride wore a snow-white mask, which covered most of her face.

But the eyes revealed were bright, like stars.

The man stared at her condescendingly.

Lynn noticed that one side of the mask showed signs of falling off. She was nervous for a moment, and quickly put the mask on.

With a “bang”, the man opened the door and strode away.

The servant next to him, who had witnessed everything, was stunned and went to help the bride who was thrown to the ground.

“Young lady, it’s okay, I’ll help you up.”

“Thanks.”

Lynn got up, she rubbed her red neck and glanced at the empty door.

Confusion flashed in her eyes.

“That man was Benson just now?”

servant pulled Lynn’s wedding dress, “Yes, Young lady, he is our Young Master, your husband.”

It was rumored that Benson was a cripple, and Alexis was crying that she would never marry a cripple, asking her to substitute for marriage.

It turned out that Benson was tall and long-legged, with a stern stride, and he had no leg problems at all.

Lynn hooked the corners of her mouth.

If her elder sister, Alexis, knew that Benson was not the rumored cripple at all, on the contrary, he was a talented man with a figure comparable to a supermodel, she must have regretted it so much and wanted to commit suicide.

Lynn dragged her wedding dress and sat on the bright wedding bed, “Cough, is it time for dinner?”

She hadn’t had a meal since morning until evening, she was really hungry.

Servant wondered, Young lady was almost strangled to death by Young Master just now, her eyes were full of tears, how could she suddenly act like nothing happened?

Finding that Lynn was surveying her, the servant hurriedly stopped her mind, lowered her head and stammered, “Young lady, dinner time has already passed, only…you…haven’t eaten.”

Lynn was stunned for a moment.

What! Why didn’t they call her for dinner?

Must be that she is not taken seriously by The Warners.

According to outside rumors, Benson’s mother Chelsea had always been strict. She had just married in, and she was not given a meal. This was obviously to give her daughter-in-law a disgrace.

“Go and serve my meal.”

The servant’s face was embarrassed.

“In this way, if they embarrass you, you can say that I haven’t eaten for three days. If I don’t get any food, I will starve to death in The Warners, and you have to say that I have fainted from hunger once.”

“Can this work?”

Lynn winked at the timid servant. “Go ahead, trust me.”

Downstairs, Benson sat on the slippery leather sofa, toyed with the glass he was holding.

The assistant brought a bunch of documents over.

“Mr. Warner, I have checked it out. The one who married is indeed not the first beauty of Los Santos, Alexis, but the notorious and disfigured Lynn of The Millers. The Millers lied to us.”

Benson frowned, his hands loosened, and the cup fell to the ground.

The assistant placed pictures of Alexis and Lynn in front of Benson.

The two photos were in stark contrast.

Alexis had delicate facial features and beautiful skin, while Lynn had a hideous scar on the right side of her face, which was very conspicuous, like an ugly centipede.

Benson smiled coldly, “Good, very good, The Millers have too much guts to lie to me, do they want to die?”

Chelsea, the gorgeous Mrs. Warner, picked up these two photos, and the more she looked at them, the angrier she became.

“How dare The Millers! They really thought my son was crippled and married an ugly woman to us The Warners.”

Benson did have a car accident five years ago.

After the car accident, the outside world was full of rumors that Benson’s legs had been wrecked. Mrs. Warner wanted to refute the rumors, but Benson stopped her.

Katrina Black, who was sitting next to Mrs. Warner, was instantly happy when she heard the news.

The position of The Warners Young lady was hers sooner or later, how could Benson like other women?

“Auntie, don’t be angry, anger is not good for your health, let me massage for you.”

The marriage of The Warners and The Millers was not held in public, but in private.

What The Warners want to marry was nothing more than a noblewoman who could match The Warners.

Alexis was The Warners Young lady selected by The Warners after layers of screening.

the wedding was extremely simple. The Warners only sent a car to pick up the people at The Millers. In terms of family background, The Millers was definitely not match for The Warners.

No one thought The Millers would dare to lie.

It wasn’t until Benson, who had seen Alexis, came back from the company and found Lynn wearing a mask, that he realized that the person who married was not Alexis.

The servant went upstairs tremblingly with the meal.

Chelsea stopped her, “Stop, what are you doing carrying food upstairs?”

The servant was nervous, “The Young lady asked me to serve it. She said that she has not eaten for three days. If she does not eat, she will starve to death here today.”

“Eat, still know how to eat, pig!”Chelsea said angrily.

The servant trembled, “Mrs. Warner, is this meal still delivered upstairs? It’s just that Young lady fainted from hunger just now.”

Chelsea didn’t say anything, the servant waited for a few seconds, then nervously went upstairs with the food, she took a deep breath, what the Young lady said really worked.

Chelsea’s phone on the large coffee table lit up and glanced at the signature on it, her eyes widened.

Lynn’s stepmother Maureen called.

Answering the phone, Chelsea shuddered with anger.

“You Maureen, you’re playing tricks on me. Believe it or not, I immediately asked Benson to buy your company.”

“Mrs. Warner, misunderstanding, what a big misunderstanding.”

“The damn Lynn did all this. This vicious woman actually put a drug in our meal last night. Our family was in a coma and only woke up now.”

“But it’s too late, this damn woman actually pretended to be Alexis and married. Mrs. Warner, if you want to blame, then blame that damn Lynn, don’t put your anger on us.”

Chelsea was shocked.

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