Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

Charlie's sarcastic remark instantly shattered Vivian's pride.

When she first learned that she was going to marry Charlie, she wasn't thrilled because she believed he didn't like women. Even though he was wealthy and good-looking, she thought he didn't deserve her. After all, she was the little princess of the Mirren Family and the youngest pianist in the country. How could she marry a gay man and sacrifice herself?

But now, Charlie actually said she wasn't worthy. It felt like something in her heart shattered...

She shouted hysterically, "Ah... Why... Why am I unworthy?! Charlie, if I'm not worthy, does that mean Nancy is?"

Charlie simply looked at her indifferently, his eyes calm and without any hint of anger. Clearly, Vivian was just a stranger in his eyes, someone not even worth getting angry at.

He turned away with Nancy in his arms, not even bothering to waste his breath, and walked straight towards the door.

Luna stood there and glanced at Charlie's retreating figure, then looked at the frantic Vivian. Without hesitation, she turned around and followed Charlie.

At this moment, she understood better than anyone else that Charlie had obviously known about Nancy being a replacement for Vivian a long time ago, but he had never confronted Vivian, probably out of concern for Noah's safety. So he had been playing along with Nancy all this time.

And now, with Noah's death, the relationship between Nancy and Vivian had instantly become tense. Charlie would definitely make a move.

Once he made his move, Vivian would be completely ruined!

Anyone knew who to choose between Vivian, the youngest pianist in the country who would be ruined soon, and Nancy, who had the support of the powerful Charlie and possessed amazing piano skills.

Charlie carried Nancy back to the villa, and he didn't stop Luna, who followed them. When Maid Heather saw Charlie carrying Nancy in, she panicked.

"Young Master Firth, Mrs. Firth..."

Charlie carried Nancy up the stairs, "She's fine. Just let her sleep for a while. Maid Heather, Nan has been greatly disturbed. Once she wakes up, her emotions will definitely be unstable. Take care of her." Nan?

Shouldn't it be Vivi?

Maid Heather followed Charlie. Surprised, she asked, "Young Master Firth, isn't Mrs. Firth's nickname Vivi?"

Charlie suddenly stopped and turned to look at her, a firm determination shining in his deep eyes. "Maid Heather, Mrs. Firth's name is Nancy, not Vivian. Please remember that and don't make the same mistake again!"

Maid Heather was shocked by his gaze, which indicated that he didn't allow anyone to question. It deeply touched her heart.

It wasn't until Charlie placed Nancy

on the bed and Maid Heather sat next to observe Nancy's face carefully that she finally breathed a sigh of relief. "She is Mrs. Firth have lived with Mrs. Firth for three years. How could I make a mistake?"

Thinking of Charlie's words, she suddenly smiled, "So you are Nancy, not Vivian..."

Luna stood outside the bedroom, not daring to enter. When Charlie placed Nancy on the bed and turned to walk towards her, she immediately straightened up.

Charlie's presence was truly

overpowering, and now he exuded aAll text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

cold aura, causing her heart to unconsciously tremble. As Charlie approached her, she involuntarily took two steps back. "Young. Young Master Firth..."