Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

"Your house?"

Tom looked at Vivian, who was only wearing pajamas with her messy hair hanging behind her. It seemed like she was living a comfortable life. He sneered, "Humph... Vivian, this is Young Master Firth's property. Although it was later given to the Mirren Family as an engagement gift, it's not something that anyone can enjoy!" "Why can't I?"

Vivian raised her chin and said arrogantly, "Those engagement gifts are all mine, and I can use them however I want!" "Haha..."

The men nearby couldn't help but laugh when they heard her words.

Tom also mocked, "Yours? Did you marry Young Master Firth? Are you Mrs. Firth?"

"I..."

Vivian's face turned red with anger. She was supposed to marry Charlie, so these engagement gifts should belong to her!

Tom obviously lost patience with her. Every time he thought about how she had used her biological father to threaten Nancy before, he felt extreme disgust towards Vivian. "Young Master Firth said that all these engagement gifts must be taken back for the real Mrs. Firth. Vivian, are you going to leave on your own, or shall we help you leave?!" "How dare you!"

Vivian shouted angrily, raising her hands as if to protect this house. "This house is mine! If any of you dare to touch my things again, I'll sue you for illegal intrusion, robbery, and rape!" "Humph..."

Tom sneered. He had seen all sorts of grand scenes.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

He didn't really care about someone like Vivian.

He raised his hand and pointed a finger at Vivian. Immediately, two men came over and held Vivian's arms, one on each side.

Vivian refused to give in. She struggled vigorously, shouting loudly, "Help! Help! Someone broke into my house and is robbing me!"

She shouted loudly, but the door had already bed by the Firth Family's people. Even if the

neighbors heard her and opened the door, they would see the uniformed men who were tall and strong and clearly well-trained. How could they afford to offend them?

Vivian shouted for a while, but no one came.

Vivian was furious and frustrated. She couldn't break free from the two men!

"Boo-hoo..."

She cried out in despair, "You are just dogs raised by the Firth Family. Can't you even recognize who your real owner is? I will take Charlie back one day. I am the real Mrs. Firth."

Tom frowned, walked up to Vivian, and slapped her hard across the face!

It wasn't because Vivian called them dogs raised by the Firth Family but because she still thought she was Mrs. Firth.

How could he, who had watched Charlie and Nancy together, tolerate that?

Vivian's face twisted. Her once fair cheek visibly swelled up. She looked up at Tom in disbelief. Perhaps she had been scared by the slap. She just stared at Tom and dared not scream again.

Tom coldly glanced at her, pointed his finger at the door, and said, "Get her out and then dispose of everything here. Mrs. Firth doesn't like her presence. Throw away everything she has used!"

"Yes!"

The men nearby immediately took action, while the two men who held Vivian carried her to the door without saying a word. Then, they forcefully threw her out...