The Invisible Daughter (Yunice Saunders) novel Chapter 260

Chapter 260 The Ring Behind Her Back

They quickly looked away.

The action was so obvious that even Wyatt caught it out of the corner of his eye.

Without a word, he turned slightly to look behind Yunice. His expression grew cold.

So cold that Yunice could feel it.

Finished

She tilted her head up to look at him, still smiling, but that smile froze when she saw the look on his face.

She had a feeling that something was wrong behind her, so she instinctively reached back.

Wyatt stopped her, his voice calm.

“Don’t move.”

He reached behind her and removed something, holding it in his hand.

A few seconds later, his friends resumed their cheerfulness, but it felt forced.

Yunice could clearly sense that something wasn’t right. Her heart began to race.

Until the end of the banquet, her eyes occasionally glanced at Wyatt’s closed fist.

As the guests began to leave, the successful completion of the wedding banquet was a relief to

everyone.

Amyra pulled Bale aside, her expression serious as she opened her mouth to speak. But Bale cut her off before she could say anything.

“Don’t ask. Don’t get yourself into trouble.”

Even without the explanation, Amyra understood. It was exactly what I had feared.

Yunice lifted her wedding dress and followed Wyatt.

“What about Gill? Did you get her to the hospital?”

Wyatt stopped and turned around.

“Now you remember your dear Gill?”

Yunice felt the change in his tone and froze, staring at him.

Then Wyatt looked down slightly.

Chapter 260 The Ring Behind Her Back

Finished

She had noticed the ring missing during the toast and figured it must have been lost during the confrontation with Paul.

Trying to remain calm, she replied, “I think I know where I dropped it. Come with me;; we cam find it. Actually, Paul… Before she could finish, Wyatt opened his palm to her.

Yunice looked down. The blood drained from her face instantly, anger rising in her chest like a punch to the heart.

Wyatt asked, “Was that part of your little mission, too?”

Yunice’s entire body went still, her gaze locked coldly on his.

I had heard all the rumors about myself again and again.

And I knew what misstor mat

They meant that I was the kind of girl who liked to play rough, who got off on twisted power games..

That I called Paul “Master” begged him to give her humiliating tasks, things too shameful to talk about, and the more degrading, the more I enjoyed them.

His attitude made me too tired to even care

The fact that he could ask meant that he’d already labeled mae in his mind. And I’d seen this scenario too many times…

Each time it was someone I thought I could trust asking the same question, and each time Ltried to prove my innocence—stammering, justifying, explaining.

Everyone just followed the crowd and painted me as a liar, a fraud, and a disgrane.

It was the same ring she’d thrown in the trash earlier. This time she tore it in half, then ripped it to shreds with a steady hand, without even blinking,

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