Remarriage to a Rich Famliy

When the MC announced the bride and groom’s entrance and Wang Boyce and Yang June slowly descended from the spiral staircase hand in hand, the crowd waiting on the first floor was really stunned and the originally lively scene became instantly quiet.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

And Wang Boyce at the top of the spiral staircase with a smile on his face, as always warm as jade, noble and elegant, a white tuxedo set off the already handsome him even more perfectly charming. The white tuxedo made him even more perfect and charming. Yang June beside him was still beautiful, although her face was slightly pale and her smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, a murmur finally rose from downstairs, “What’s going on? Why did the groom change?”

“Yeah, what’s with the switch?”

“Hey, what’s with the bride’s face, such a big scar.”

“The groom is so handsome.”

After the chatter of the crowd calmed down a bit, Wang Boyce, who was holding Yang June, finally moved, his handsome face still flushed with an elegant smile, and after scanning the crowd, he lightly opened his red lips and said, “Hello, everyone, welcome to my wedding with June. The person I love has always been Yang June, and this wedding today has always been a dream in my heart, thank you all for helping me to live this dream together, thank you!”

Listening to his borderline lies, feeling his body heat and strong breath, Yang June’s heart was like a knife.

This isn’t the real Wang Boyce, it must not be!

Yang June dragged her sore and limp body until the guests had dispersed, the corners of her mouth had long since stiffened in a smile, and she thought she could finally return to the lounge to wash the powder off her face and change out of her gown, but instead she fell asleep on the couch, exhausted.

When she woke up again, it was sunset filling the window, and Yang June propped her eyelids open slightly to adjust to the golden light of the room.

It was a large, luxuriously decorated bedroom, with warm tones of curtains, exquisite furnishings, and a soft, large … bed. All this was not unfamiliar to her, yes, not at all.

This is Wang Boyce’s bedroom, the Yang family cottage, her former home.

She used to be the daughter of the Young family, and now … she is.

She became Wang Boyce’s wife and the owner of this bedroom!

Yang June sat up from the bed, her body still uncomfortably sore and weak. She sat on the bed with her knees in her arms and looked around, everything was still the same.

There are also photos of Wang Boyce above the bed, Wang Boyce’s coat, scarf hanging on the coat rack in the corner, and Wang Boyce’s slippers under the bed.

Everything, all of it, shows signs that Wang Xinfan lived here!

When Wang Boyce walked in, he saw her sitting on the bed and freaking out, his footsteps stopped for a moment and he walked straight to the closet and pulled a shirt out of it and dumped it on the couch before starting to unbutton it from his body.

Yang June saw him come in and got out of bed and walked behind him to stare at him, “Brother, the wedding is over and it’s time for me to go back.”

Yang June drops her eyes uncomfortably as Wang Boyce removes the shirt from his body, exposing his perfect body to the air. Even though she had already had sex with him, she was still embarrassed to see his naked body, even if it was just the upper half.

Wang Boyce glanced at her in the dressing mirror and said lightly as he pulled his clean shirt on, “Yang June, you’re not naive enough to think that today’s wedding is just a joke, are you? Now we are a married couple who have taken vows before God and have a name.”

“And …” Wang Boyce turned around and cupped her jaw with one hand to look down at her coldly, “Don’t ever call me brother again.” Having said this, Wang Boyce had already changed his clothes and was unwilling to linger for one more moment as he stepped towards the bedroom door.

A puzzled Yang June chased him out on bare feet and pursued him at his back, “So tell me, why did Lim Keith run away from the marriage? Was it something you did to him?”

With how fond Lim Keith was of her, he couldn’t have run away from the marriage if he didn’t have to.

And Wang Boyce can turn this wedding around, surely laying it all out in advance!

Wang Boyce didn’t look back and mocked “Don’t worry, they’re all fine, I’m just settling them all in.”

Sure enough!

He did it!

Yang June doesn’t like Lim Keith, and marrying him may not make her happy, she understands all that. In fact, to be frank, Wang Boyce is just dragging her from one hell to another, not much difference.

“Tell me why you did this …!” Yang June opened her mouth again to pursue the question, only to find that Wang Boyce had already gone down to the first floor living room, where on the sofa sat Wang Boyce’s mother Leng Qing Shu and sister Yang Carina, both of whom were currently staring at her with hostile eyes.

Yang June opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn’t know what to say.

In the past, she called Leng Qingshu aunt, and Leng Qingshu was quite polite to her for the sake of her stepfather Wang Duan, but at this moment, what should she call her? Call her mother? Even she herself felt awkward.

Although not housed in the family home over the years, Yang June knew that Wang Boyce had arranged for Mrs. Yang to recuperate in a cottage on the outskirts of the city and had brought her own mother and sister to live with the Yang family.

The Yang family, which has become The Wang Family through and through.

It was Leng Qing Shu who opened his mouth first, his tone as irritated as he could be, “I just heard that you and Boyce had a wedding today, tell me, what is this all about?”