Chapter 1266
Chapter 1266 Was her mom really a nightclub dancer?
"Ms. Alonso; Yasmine looked at Wendy, calling her softly, then shook her head with a sigh after
staring at her for a long while. "You were born prematurely. Your mom had an inducedbor, giving
birth to you two months early."
Grace screamed, "Shut up!"
Yasmine seemed to ignore her. "Do you know why your mom gave birth to you two months early?"
Wendy shook her head palely, "No idea..."
"Because Cole Alonso''s wife was giving birth that same night. She wanted to give birth to you
before his wife did, so you could be the first child of the Alonso family. Then she could rise in value,
easily bing the honorabledy of the Alonso family... But even so, you were born thirteen
minutester than Ms. Phoebe.
“So, Ms. Alonso, you''re not actually the first child of the Alonso family, and strictly speaking, you''re
not the future heir of the Alonso family either.. Thus, you have no right to act all high and mighty in
front of my daughter, got it?"
She was just a child born to a nightclub dancer trying to climb up the socialdder.
"To be honest, I''m not interested in the secrets behind your rich families, even if | knew, | shouldn''t
tell you, but..." Yasmine''s voice suddenly turned cold. "Why are you always picking on my
daughter?
Isn''t it great to live your fancy lives? Thest thing you should do is bully my daughter. You probably
don''t know much about me. I''m actually a kind person, but | can''t stand being wronged, and | tend to
fight back. Yes, | admit, | hold grudges."
The crowd was speechless. Was this what she called "holding grudges”? Could she not say these
contrasting things with such a serious face? It made them unsure whether to take her seriously or
not.
"Impossible!" Wendy suddenly screamed. "| am the first child of the Alonso family. Damon, you have
to believe me, she''s lying, | really am the first child of the Alonso family...
Damon dodged Wendy, who was lunging at him. "Whether you are or not has nothing to do with
me"
“No... Damon, listen to me..."
“So... my mother wasn''t the other woman?” Phoebe looked pale. She spoke, her voice full of pain,
on the verge of tears.
She lifted her trembling eyes to look at Grace on stage.
“You''re the other woman? The night my mother gave birth to me, why did the doctor lie? How did
my mother die? Were you involved in her death? What... what did you do that night?!"
Phoebe''s words were incoherent, but they hit like a ton of bricks, causing a storm of shock. If
anyone gave these questions some thought, the answers should be obvious, right?
Phoebe had always been obedient and well-behaved. The news tonight was like a bomb dropped
out of the blue, catching her off-guard. She suddenly understood why Grace had been so wary of
her all these years. She had always kept a low profile, never fighting or coveting anything that didn''t
belong to her in the Alonso family, but Grace was always on guard against her.
Even when she showed up here to attend the engagement party, Grace sharply rebuked her. It
turned out, that Grace had always been suspicious.
Grace didn''t look at Phoebe but avoided her gaze and looked elsewhere.
“Speak up!” Phoebe broke down.
Just as the situation was about to escte into an Alonso family feud, Damon rubbed his temples
and said softly, “Nate."
“Mr. Harper” Nate responded immediately.
“Please escort all the Alonsos out. They are not wee here!"
Wendy felt as if she was plunging into an abyss. How did things turn out like this? Wasn''t she
supposed to be Mr. Harper''s fiancée today? Why did her status as the first child of the Alonso
family suddenly be so unstable?
“No, | am the first child of the Alonso family, and the future of the Alonso family is mine..."
"Let go of me! Presley, Presley... Are you just going to stand there and let them treat us with such
disrespect? No matter what, the Alonso family won''t just leave me hanging!” Grace was now being
pushed off the stage. She turned back and yelled at Presley,pletely losing her noble demeanor.
It was too embarrassing, and her behavior was too hard to watch.
Presley kept his lips sealed, his face pale. Even after being thedy of the Alonso family for so long,
that vulgar and lowly aura, it seemed, could never be hidden.
How did Phoebe''s mother really die?
The night Phoebe’s mother gave birth, Cole was held up by some business with the Y Country
shipping line and didn''t make it back.
The story of Grace being a club dancer was strictly concealed at the time. If it were just Grace, none
of this could have been possible.
Someone must have been helping her.
Phoebe''s thoughts were interrupted by a piercing scream.
“Let them go!"
Looking over, a beautiful and exquisite girl emerged from the crowd.
Grace and Wendy saw her and couldnt help but feel relieved.
“Becky!"
“Becky..."
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Becky walked up to Wendy and stared at her for a moment. “Do you want to marry Mr. Harper?"
Wendy''s face tightened. She had forgotten, Becky had always had a thing for Damon.
"When | brought him up before, why didn''t you say a single word?
Were youughing at me behind my back?"
"No, Becky, | wasn''t..."
Becky pped Wendy across the face. "You snake! How dare you get close to Mr. Harper, and even
gain Presley''s approval to almost be his fiancée?! You''ve been deceiving me this whole time!"
Everyone gasped, unable to bear it, too embarrassed to watch the spectacle Grace and Wendy
were making any longer. It was just too much.
But after arguing with Wendy, Becky nced back at Damon on the stage. Thinking of Grace and
Wendy''s shameless,mon behavior, she knew she could not lower herself to their level.
She was the granddaughter of the queen of Y Country. She had to rise above everyone else in
stature and demeanor!
With that thought, she lifted her chin and dered, "I am Becky, daughter of Princess Ava of Y
Country. Grace is my aunt, and Wendy is my sister. You can''t treat them like this!"
Princess Ava of Y Country...