Harlow! Give me back my son's life! He was only eighteen! For you, he stole money from home, got into fights for you! He even got expelled from college.
Just because of one word from you, he threw his life away! How dare you happily marry a rich man!
Look at her, everyone! This woman has fooled around with so many men! Take a good look!"
The woman was still screaming as she was dragged away. Harlow remained on stage, her face deathly pale. The groom stood just ten feet away from her.
He coldly watched Harlow, showing no intention of stepping forward. It was only then that Harlow snapped back to reality. She hurriedly tried to run off the stage.
Suddenly, a man sitting at Xavion's table stood up and roared in anger, grabbing the champagne bottle from the table and hurling it towards Harlow's head.
Harlow screamed and darted behind Xavion, who was closest to her. Xavion had no time to react and was instantly knocked to the ground.