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Chapter 625: You Threaten Me! You Actually Threaten Me!

Henry said coldly, "Sister said, once we're inside, you can't run around. You must stay by my side at all times."

"Emma, come on!" Micheal looked dejectedly at Nancy. "Just now, when you parked, you were discussing how to monitor me, right? Nancy, that's unnecessary. I promise I won't cause any trouble."

Nancy looked very downcast. "You were brought by me, so you must stay with us the whole time. Henry is responsible for watching you..."

Micheal was about to open his mouth to argue when Nancy cut him off unceremoniously, "Agree to this and come in with us. If not, then goodbye!"

"I..."

What else could Micheal do? Without Nancy, he couldn't possibly enter the Lesser family's mansion.

He sighed dejectedly. "Alright, I agree. But first, can you let your brother let go of me? I have a status too, and being grabbed by the collar like this doesn't look good."

Henry gave him a cold look. "Don't think of running away. If you try again, I will make sure you look bad until the wedding is over!"

"Hey, you..."

Micheal was so angry he almost spat blood. "You threaten me! You actually threaten me!"

Henry sneered at him, "So what if I threaten you?"

"Hehe..."

Micheal, determined to get into the Lesser family's mansion, put on a shameless smile and hooked his arm around Henry's shoulder. "Good threat! I'm someone who needs to be threatened. Let's go in together, and I promise not to run around."

Nancy and the others weren't exactly early. At this time, the Lesser family's collateral branches had already entered the estate. This time, the Lesser family invited very few people, much less compared to Vivian's previous wedding at the Lesser family.

But although there were fewer people, many knew about Lily's "glorious deeds."

After all, Andrew, as the eldest son of the Lesser family, had always been the focus of the family. After he returned, his past was no secret, and the name Lily was known to everyone.

"Vivian, your side of the family is really lively. You just got divorced not long ago, and now your dad is getting married again. And his bride is your money-grubbing biological mother. Did you play an important role in this?"

"Yes, did you set it up?"

Vivian's face turned dark as she looked at her cousins, all with contemptuous expressions. Her face was as black as a pot bottom.

Her lack of favor in the Lesser family was no secret, so these sisters naturally wouldn't give her any face.

"Oh, I say, your dad is really something. Even though he lost his memory, a former wife is still a former wife. She remarried so many years ago and is now a pair of shoes so broken they couldn't be more broken. Yet he picks them up again to smell the former stench. What was he thinking?"

"Hehe, Vivian, your parents are getting married today. Why aren't you a bridesmaid?"

Vivian rolled her eyes in frustration and didn't want to deal with these foul-mouthed girls anymore. She turned around to leave.

Maybe she was too angry, so she turned with a big motion and bumped into a girl who was walking towards them.

The girl saw her and immediately apologized, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to."

Vivian, already holding in a lot of anger with no place to vent, found someone who crashed into her at this moment. How could she not take it out on the other person?

Her arrogance flared up instantly, "Sorry?"

She pushed the girl's chest. "Is saying sorry enough? If I beat you half to death and then say sorry, will you forgive me?"

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