The Billionaire Ex-Wife and the Beggar He Became novel Chapter 426

She only managed to say that one word before Julian scooped her up and started walking toward the exit. He called out to Yates, the Nicholson family butler who was arranging tables nearby. "Yates, take Tiana back to the house. Have someone watch her and make sure she doesn't go anywhere."

Yates came over and took Tiana's hand, leading her away. Tiana kept looking back over her shoulder. Felicity and Henrietta were both smiling at her.

They had only taken a few steps when Julian called out again. "Yates, contact a few boarding schools. As soon as the wedding is over, I'm sending Tiana away."

Yates was stunned. "Young Master, she's the little princess…"

"I'm her father. I love her more than you do. She's the light of my life," Julian said, his voice strained with frustration. "But Felly is pregnant. If Tiana actually hurt the babies, the consequences would be unthinkable. I'll bring her back as soon as Felly has the children."

Yates nodded grimly. "Understood, sir."

He then led the reluctant, heartbroken Tiana away from the wedding hall. She had been so excited to attend her father's wedding. She'd felt so special, thinking how few children get to see their parents get married. She never imagined she would be thrown out by her own father before the ceremony even began.

Little Tiana's heart, already battered by repeated blows, felt numb. She had no capacity left for joy or sorrow. She was simply empty.

Back at the wedding, the festive atmosphere quickly returned. The incident with Tiana and the brow razor was soon forgotten as more and more guests arrived.

Half an hour before the ceremony was scheduled to begin, Yves Prescott arrived with Winona. The sheer opulence of the venue, combined with the fact that it was her ex-husband's wedding, made Winona deeply uncomfortable. "Yves, I told you I didn't want to come, but you insisted on dragging me here. An ex-wife showing up at her ex-husband's wedding to his new bride? Am I just asking to be publicly humiliated? Wait…"

Yves looked at her, puzzled. "What is it?"

They found an inconspicuous table and sat down.

Half an hour later, the ceremony began. Felicity, wearing the most magnificent wedding gown in Greenwood City, was escorted down the aisle by her father, Teague, who placed her hand in Julian's. After the usual formalities, they stood on the stage. As expected, Frank was their witness.

On stage, the bride and groom shone like two brilliant pearls, a perfect match. The applause, cheers, and blessings from the audience rose in waves. The excitement reached a fever pitch when Julian presented Felicity with a wedding gift worth three billion.

Today, at her own wedding, Felicity felt like she had won everything.

After the vows were exchanged, Julian and Felicity remained on stage. With an expectant look from her in-laws, Felicity lifted the microphone. "I have one more piece of happy news to announce to my husband and my new parents…"