His Real Wedded Bride

Chapter 1112 Rachel's Big Surprise

The guests at the party went on talking about Rachel. But Tarsan Corporation was the host of the

banquet, and Rachel was now the boss. They didn't think it was wise to be rude to someone of her

position, and kept their voices down in whispers.

When it was announced that Rachel was about to give her speech, the guests welcomed her with a

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Rachel didn't even flinch as she bravely faced all the disrespectful questions and whispers. She smiled

gracefully and stayed calm as she walked past them. She was just as glamorous as she was in the

past, but more confident and mature.

She got onto the stage and stepped forward. But right before she stopped at the rostrum and reached

out to get the microphone, a buzz of astonished gasps arose from the audience. Some images had

appeared on the screen behind Rachel, and she immediately faked a confused look.

Rachel was an actress—a good actress; it was a piece of cake for her to pretend to be an innocent

onlooker. She was pretty pleased with her own performance.

She quickly changed her expession to one of puzzlement. After seeing what was on the screen, she

snapped into a fake panic. "God! What is this? Turn it off!"

The audience started talking. "Look! Is that Mrs Lu?"

"Yes, that's her! Wow! This is going to be a huge scandal as she's the wife of the CEO of the Shining

Company and also the boss of the Cloud Advertising Company. Unbelievable!"

"Women are good liars. Mrs. Lu is no exception."

"But this is tremendously slutty. Who is that man?"

"She is really hot though... Look at those breasts..." The chatter among the guests started getting rude

and dirty.

On the screen, a bunch of pictures kept appearing one after another automatically in which Sheryl was

half-naked and was writhing her body with a naked man.

The pictures were in different sultry poses, which made the situation even worse.

"Sheryl, is that you?!" Even though she knew Sheryl well, Isla was at a loss when she suddenly saw

the pictures. It was no surprise that the rest of the audience believed what they were shown.

Sheryl was confused too. She knew for sure that she had never done anything like that. But then, who

faked the pictures? Who put them on the screen? Most importantly, what did they want? She thought

for a while, and it came down upon her like a tumbling building. Rachel was behind all this. This was

her agenda.

"Isla, do you seriously think that I would do something like this with another man?" Sheryl asked,

staring at Isla.

"Of course, I don't! But what is going on here? Where did all these pictures come from? Who would do

this to you? I'm concerned that this might get worse." Isla looked at Rachel, who was in the middle of

the stage, pretending to be shaken. But she wasn't alone anymore. Holley was standing beside her. All

of a sudden, it struck her.

"Sheryl! It was Rachel and Holley. They're definitely planning something," she said hastily.

"What should we do now? The others are starting to believe the pictures." Isla panicked as she

watched the pictures on the screen change. Sheryl had just gotten out of some terrible family issues.

And now, all these pictures were popping up. These people wouldn't let her catch a breath.

But Sheryl didn't care what other people thought about her. All she cared about was how would Charles

feel. So when those sultry pictures appeared on the screen, she turned to look at Charles.

His eyes were fixed on Rachel. He looked stern and his gaze was cold. Sheryl knew that he wasn't

stupid enough to fall for her tricks and would figure out that Rachel was the one who had brought those

pictures in. But would he also believe that those pictures were fake?

What was he thinking? Would he have faith in her? Did he trust her enough to know that she would

never cheat on him?

"Someone comes here. Delete these pictures. How hard could it be? Why is it taking you forever to get

this done?" Rachel raged as she pointed to the screen. She was indeed a fine actress. The audiences

were thoroughly deceived by her performance.

The stage crew crowded onto the stage, trying to fix the situation. However, despite some attempts,

they failed to delete the pictures. "I'm sorry, Ms. Bai. Looks like these pictures were loaded with virus

and the computer has frozen. We are unable to delete them," one of them said.

"What?! You people are completely useless. Go find someone else!" Rachel yelled at them.

"Yes, Ms. Bai. I'll get someone else." The staff ran down the stage while dialing a number on his phone,

searching for help.

This whole time, the pictures kept flashing before the audience. They could see Sheryl on the screen in

various poses, being intimate with the man. There was no censoring, and they were now shown fully

naked.

The journalists were having a field day as they clicked away on their cameras. The hall was plunged

into chaos.

"This was totally worth it. I wasn't expecting to get all this juicy stuff from here. This is an interesting

bonus!" some men gloated.

"Mrs. Lu will surely make the headlines tomorrow."

"Yeah, no doubt about that. And most importantly, Mr. Lu got cheated on. People would be shocked."

People continued to judge her. "What a greedy woman! Was Mr. Lu not handsome and rich enough for

her? Did she really need to find another guy to please her?"

The situation was about to go out of control.

At this point, Charles strode across the chaos and stopped at the corner of the stage. He bent over and

pulled out the plug.

The screen went black. Charles then walked to the middle of the stage and stopped in front of Rachel.

Before she knew what was happening, Charles grabbed the microphone from her to stop her from

giving any more orders. He growled, "If you can't delete it, then just cut off the power. How hard could it

have been? I don't think you are that stupid. So, Ms. Bai, why are you doing this?"

"What do you mean? Are you saying that I put up all those pictures on purpose?" Rachel sneered.

"You know what I meant. Besides, I have to say, in spite of being a professional actress, you are not

doing a very good job. Next time, try not to act this clumsily." Charles' piercing eyes were fixed on her

as he criticized her mercilessly.

"Mr. Lu, this is Tarsan Corporation's first time being a host in Y City. You seriously think that I, the boss,

would risk the reputation of my company to defame your wife?" Rachel confronted him without

flinching.

The two stood on the stage, face to face, creating a tense atmosphere which successfully drew the

attention of the hall. The cameras continued flashing.

"If not, then how do you explain all this?" Charles snapped angrily.

"Mr. Lu, I think you already know that your wife was the one who planned this banquet. If you really

think that this accident was a conspiracy, then you should ask your wife about it. She is the one who

should take responsibility for everything that has gone wrong here today," Rachel replied with a smirk.

"I have no need to ask her. I know my wife better than anyone else. She would never do such a thing.

And even if these pictures were real, I don't think she's stupid enough to let them be exposed like this

at a party which she had planned herself. I am fully aware that someone wanted her to be the planner,

and had carefully created this chaos which was waiting for her. Ms. Bai, is this your doing?" Charles

stressed each syllable as he asked her through gritted teeth.