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    The wedding unfolded at an upscale hotel, with the sprawlingwn transformed into a fairytale scene: fresh blooms everywhere, pastel balloons, a bright red carpet, and rows of elegant chairs set the stage for a dreamy, romantic celebration.


    Shortly after they were seated, the ceremony began.


    Jayceon, dressed in a sleek custom tux, strode down the aisle to the bride, who was escorted by Fay’s father. Ironically, both the bride’s gown and Jayceon’s suit had been designed by Ellie.


    At first, no one in the crowd seemed to recognize just how much the bride resembled Ellie.


    The room fell quiet as Jayceon escorted the bride onto the stage. Suddenly, Patrick dashed forward, holding a bouquet out to Jayceon. “Congrattions on your wedding, Dad!”


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    The crowd erupted in whispers.


    Patrick looked exactly like Jayceon.


    Although Fay had always known about Patrick, she still felt a twist of difort. Why did her husband’s son have to be front and center at her wedding? Was he doing this on purpose to mess with her?


    Members of the Warren family wore expressions of obvious displeasure. Fay’s parents, in particr, looked angry.


    Unable to hold back, Fay’s father stormed up to the stage and barked, “And who exactly is this boy, calling Jayceon his father in front of everyone? Get him off the stage!”


    Ellie and Thiago exchanged a knowing look before joining Patrick onstage. Ellie stepped in protectively, gently pulling her son close. “Patrick is my son, and Jayceon’s. Is there a problem with that?”


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    Fay’s father’s anger boiled over. “How dare you! This is Fay and Jayceon’s wedding. Parading an illegitimate child around is an insult! Who told you this was eptable?”


    He shot Jayceon a hard look, waiting for him to step in to drive Ellie and her family away.


    Fay’s displeasure was written all over her face. She’d only invited Ellie and her son for Jayceon’s sake. She had not expected them to cause a scene like this.


    But then, everyone noticed something.


    “Does anyone else see it? The bride and the boy’s mother look so much alike!”


    “And honestly, the boy’s mother is even more striking than the bride!”


    Flustered, Fay tugged at her father’s sleeve. “Dad, that’s enough. Jayceon and I invited them here.”


    Her father turned around, his shock quickly turning to outrage. “You mean you knew about his son all along?”


    He could barely contain his frustration. “You married him, fully aware he has a child with someone else?”


    He nced from Ellie’s face to his daughter’s, realization dawning. His re thennded squarely on Jayceon, filled with disapproval.


    But Jayceon made no move to ask Ellie or Patrick to leave. Instead, he epted a stack of documents from his assistant and handed Patrick a property deed. “Here, Patrick, this luxury apartment belongs to you.”


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