Chapter 247: Chapter 246: The wedding must go on

At exactly at noon, when Victor left the mansion with his brother Mike in a grand convoy, heading to the Von Astrom Villa in style.

When they arrived there, the street was jam-packed with journalists who began to heat up as soon as they saw the groom’s convoy which began to slow down to a stop. Ever since the news yesterday all of the major news agencies in town was on high alert.

“They are all here because of you…” Mike told Victor as he signaled his guards to clear a road for them.

“I know, Right!” Victor said with an evil smile that Mike didn’t really get it. It reminded him of his father’s mischievous smile.

“Did you really have to wear that striped tiger suit?” Mike asked as he stepped out of the car, wondering if his brother had any decent clothes… He looked like a pimp.

“Yes… It was chosen for me by one of my girls…” Victor replied as he followed his brother, Theta got him this one… She thought he would look dangerous and cool like a tiger… She was right that it made him look dangerous, but wrong about the cool part. He liked it nevertheless.

“Ahh…. as long as you are cool with it,” Mike said as he walked next to Victor on the red carpet that was laid from the car to the Villa’s door. That’s how a Von Weise heir proposed.

Ignoring the photographers and journalists who were screaming out some very disturbing questions, the two brothers quickly headed to the door… No, not completely ignoring them. Two paparazzi were asking some very inappropriate questions about Victor’s mother. He heard them clearly… The nutcracker got to them from an impossible angle!

The Villa’s door was opened quickly as soon as they reached it. Behind it was a very troubled man who invited the two brothers in before shutting the door, totally ignoring the ruckus outside.

“Young master Mike…. Young master Victor… I am Sirius Von Astrom. This way please,” Sirius greeted nervously as he gestured for them to enter the living room.

Luliana was waiting there, sitting in anger. She barely glanced at them.
“Please sit down…This is my wife Luliana,” Sirius said.

Victor and Mike quickly took their seats after greeting Luliana with a courteous nod.

“Where is the bride?” Victor asked directly as he licked his lips and looked around, making both Sirius and Luliana cringe. Now they were sure the one yesterday was definitely a fake. They could tell immediately from that pimp jacket he was wearing.

“... She is not here….” Luliana said as she glared at Victor, she had seen the recordings from yesterday. This guy was a pervert.

“And where is she?” Victor asked as he frowned. Making Sirius hesitate as his wife shot him a warning glare.

“She went with her friends somewhere to relax… She will return in a few days.” Luliana answered, “You don’t have to worry, the engagement will go on as planned,” she spat. This is the only way they can protect her daughter for now.

“Oh... That’s good…” Victor answered as he secretly signaled Alex by ripping a talisman in his pocket.

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“Now… Let’s make things clear… I will not let my daughter marry in a double wedding…” Luliana began to list her demands.

“That’s not negotiable!” Victor interrupted standing up angrily, just when something suddenly broke the window and hit Victor on the back of his head and sent him wailing onto the ground.
“Ahhhhhh!” he wailed,

“Guards!” Mike alerted, as he saw Victor slowly stand up while holding a stone in his hand.

“Are you ok?” Sirius asked as he watched his wife swiftly jump out of the broken window and glare at the journalists outside who were now kneeling as Mike's guards swiftly took out the big guns and ordered everyone to lie down on the ground with their hands behind their heads.

It was a mess…

Luliana returned two minutes later having found nothing. She saw the shadow of someone running away toward a nearby building, but when she reached there that guy had already disappeared as if he had evaporated in thin air.

Entering the house, she found that her husband and the guests had moved to the dining room where they were standing silently.

“Sorry about that… the journalists…” Luliana paused as she noticed that the men were reading a bloodied piece of paper. She could easily tell that it was wrapped around the stone as the purplish stains on it matched the blood dripping from Victor’s forehead right onto her wool carpet….

She froze for a few seconds, before running to the kitchen and grabbing a towel to wipe the blood quickly.

The moment she entered the room again her husband gave her that paper as he took the towel and gave it to Victor who put it on his head as he angrily glared at the couple… Not aware that the towel was meant for the carpet!

“I need an explanation…” Victor said very coldly while wiping his blood. He would definitely Punish that b*tch, Alex, later, did she have to throw it using all of her strength! It was like a freakin’ bullet!

Mike said nothing and just watched in silence. He didn’t like being made a fool.

Luliana frowned as grabbed the paper and began to read it.

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