Chapter 9 — On the wedding night, my husband took his blind assistant to the wedding bed. I directly canceled the engagement

His expression finally softened a bit. The press conference officially begins. Tham Thi's communications manager stood on stage. Opening your mouth means "misunderstanding". Closing your mouth is still "online rumors are not true". A reporter stood up and asked:

"General Manager Tham, last night Ms. On publicly canceled the engagement right at the wedding ceremony, is it because Ms. Lam interfered in your relationship?"

Tham Nghien holds the microphone.

“There is no need to step in.”

“Lam Man is my life-saving benefactor.”

“Also a member of the Tham family.”

“It's all just Wen Duong's misunderstanding.”

Another reporter continued asking:

“So will Ms. On publicly apologize?”

Tham Nghien turned to me. Bring the microphone in your hand.

“Wen Tang.”

Dozens of lenses immediately turned towards me. I took the microphone. His eyes stopped on Lam Man's body.

“Do you really want me to apologize?”

Lam Man weakly replied:

“Miss On... I don't want to prosecute.”

“As long as you admit everything was just a misunderstanding.”

“I am willing to forgive you.”

I asked again:

“Your eyes... really can't see?”

“Wen Tang!”

Tham Nghien immediately shouted. I didn't look at him at all.

“Answer me.”

Lam Man raised his hand to touch the bandage in front of his eyes.

“How long are you going to insult me?”

I turned around and looked towards the reporters.

“If today was a press conference to clarify the truth…”

“So why not make it clear to the end?”

"I request Tham Thi to publicize the camera footage from the elevator area on the third floor of the hotel last night."

Tham's mother immediately stood up.

“Wen Tang!”

“Don't let the water encroach!”

The reporters below immediately became excited.

“Is there a camera?”

“General Manager Tham, why didn't you announce it?”

“How did Miss Lam get into the wedding room last night?”

Tham Nghien's face became colder and colder.

“That recording involved a private area.”

“It's not convenient to make it public.”

Khuong Hoa grabbed the spare microphone next to him and smiled coldly:

“Not convenient to make it public?”

“So it's convenient to go to someone else's wedding bed?”

Several guards immediately stepped forward. I looked straight at Tham Nghien.

“Just let them touch me and see.”

“The next second, that camera footage will appear on everyone's phone.”

Tham Nghien's eyes suddenly changed.

“The recording is in your hand?”

I curled my lips. He lowered his voice:

“Wen Duong, what exactly do you want?”

“I just want the truth.”

At that moment, Lam Man suddenly stood up from the wheelchair. She groped her way towards me.

“Miss On... please don't force A Nghien anymore.”

“Let me kneel and apologize to you.”

She just took two steps. Khuong Hoa suddenly took out a red lipstick from her pocket and gently threw it on the floor. The lipstick rolled around... Then stopped right in front of Lam Man's shoe. Her steps immediately stopped. Very naturally around. The whole hall suddenly fell silent. One second later. A reporter immediately raised his camera. Cup! Cup! Cup! Several pictures were taken in succession. Lam Man seemed to have just woken up and quickly fell to the ground.

“I... I just felt something under my feet.”

Khuong Hoa burst out laughing.

“Your ability to sense is truly amazing.”

“It's like growing extra eyes.”

Tham Nghien's face became even more ugly. But he still stepped forward to help Lam Man up. Tham's mother angrily pointed at the security guards.

“Put those two out right!"

Just as the guards were about to advance. A person suddenly walked in through the main door. It's Chu Khai. In his hand he held a small silver tray, his face looked unnatural.

“Cousin... stop chasing me.”

“Someone just sent last night's camera footage to the front desk.”

“They said if the press conference doesn't announce it…”

“In ten minutes, the whole Giang Thanh will be able to see.”

Tham Nghien stared at Chu Khai. Chu Khai glanced at me.

“An uncle named Tran.”

Tham's mother's face immediately turned pale. Tham Nghien really looked at me. Those eyes looked like they were meeting me for the first time. I calmly said: The last recording was not played at all. Tham Nghien rushed onto the stage and yanked the cord connecting the device. Just the first few dozen seconds were more than enough. Lam Man stepped out of the elevator herself. Stand in front of the mirror and apply lipstick. Then ring the doorbell to the wedding room. Tham Nghien opened the door. Then he pulled her in himself. The entire hall immediately exploded. The reporters frantically asked questions.

“Isn't Miss Lam blind?”

“General Manager Tham voluntarily opened the door last night, right?”

“Why does the Tham family say Miss On is jealous without reason?”

“Can this be considered an act of betraying the fiancee right on the wedding night?”

Tham's mother was surrounded by reporters. The rosary in his hand also broke. Lam Man covered her eyes and cried out in pain. But this time... No one rushed to help her anymore. Tham Nghien stepped forward and grabbed my wrist.

“Wen Tang.”

“Follow me upstairs.”

I pushed his hand away.

“It's full of cameras here, too.”

Tham Nghien tried to suppress his anger.

“Are you determined to destroy me?”

I calmly looked at him.

“I'm just bringing what you've done... out to dry in the sun.”

He gritted his teeth.

“Do you think you can win by doing that?”

“With just a little background from the Wen family...”

“The Tham family only needs to move a finger to strangle them to death.”

I looked straight into his eyes.

“Then keep moving.”

Tham Nghien was about to open his mouth. Chu Khai whispered:

“Cousin... don't talk in front of the camera.”

At this point, he let go of my hand. The way Chu Khai looked at me also changed. Before, he called me sister-in-law. In the voice there was only superficiality and excitement.