Meeting You Was Fate

Not long after finishing the first one, Malcolm lit another cigarette. Ethon had already left.

The atmosphere in the hall was quiet and peaceful.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for Ethon because Shyla was still standing on the stage, scanning the crowd expectantly.

When Ethon came out of the bathroom, he found people eyeing him, while also giving way to him.

The light was shining brightly on Ethon. He looked all around without any expression on his handsome, chiseled face.

Under the stark gaze of every one present, Ethon slowly made his way to the stage.

Shyla looked at Ethon affectionately, her adoration for him clear on her face. She was both anxious and excited, wondering what would happen next. She thought Ethon would compromise and accept their marriage.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. There have been some misunderstandings about my marriage to Miss Tang. I have never been in a relationship with her, and I don't like her either. She is a great person, but I have been in love with another girl for many years. Hope you can bless us and forget about this announcement..." Ethon stood in the middle of the stage with his eyes looking firmly at the people around. There was no hint of hesitation in his manner.

No one said a word, although there were hushed sounds of people looking at each other in shock and some gasping. What was going on? How many more turns was this party going to take?

Shyla's eyes widened. When she realized what was happening, she felt so embarrassed she lowered her eyes. She fiddled with her own fingers, starting to sweat. How could Ethon be so blunt in front of so many people?

Did he really have to embarrass her? Further, wasn't this an insult to her and her father?

pale and lifeless under the shining light. She stood frozen in place. Slowly, she lifted her eyes up at Ethon...one could now see the hatred surfacing

do you mean?" Shyla asked in disbelief. The drama had just started to unfold.

stunned too. Her mouth was wide open. She had never expected

The wrinkles around her eyes came together as she narrowed her eyes and looked at Shyla on the stage...clearly, the

name is Fiona..." Ethon squinted his eyes as if he couldn't believe her pretense. He walked closer to Shyla, glaring at her

was frightening, making her feel a shiver run down her spine. Unable to hold herself together, she started weeping. The girl had been wronged, after all.

how you have brought your son up?" He then turned to Ethon. "You know what, Ethon? Shyla never wanted to marry you anyway. It was your mother who begged her to marry you. I didn't expect you to be so shameless

have chilled in the hall. No one moved. Joshua's revealing words made

to himself and asked Joshua, "Mr. Tang, why are you angry? My wife did something wrong. She didn't discuss it with our son and decided to fix his marriage without telling him. It's not Ethon's fault. Don't

spoke with indignation, urging Joshua to forgive Ethon.

Joshua wouldn't act rashly, given the

two men looked at each other intensely. Both of them reeked of power

thought of a way to save the day.

was confused. She shook her head and explained obediently, "No, I wasn't. I really like Shyla. I want her

the air as if brushing off her words. "Don't bother explaining. There is too much for Shyla to bear in your

crowd first, then her eyes landed

Together, the father and daughter walked down the stage. This party, which was

Ethon, and Monica left soon after that, unwilling to answer people's questions or be the subject of their stares. Even after the drama that had occurred, Ethon

too much!" Tears streamed down Monica's cheeks.