Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 766

Anastasia simply found the situation absurd and comical. She looked at Monica's upturned chin with a look of pity one might reserve for the truly clueless.

She asked in all sincerity—

"I have a question I'm curious about. What exactly gives you the confidence to believe my Hubby is the son of a mistress, while your boyfriend is Mr. Harrison Lancaster's actual brother?"

"Hilarious!" Monica felt that Anastasia, who was still denying everything, was absolutely pathetic. "Do you think I don't know my own boyfriend's identity?"

"Exactly!" the others chimed in. "We've seen Mr. Lancaster's style with our own eyes. How could he not be a Lancaster?"

Monica sneered, "Stop being stubborn. Hurry up, smash that fake on your wrist, apologize to me, and you can leave!"

She held up her own wrist, displaying the gemstone bracelet. "This is a one-of-a-kind gift from my Lennon. I don't want to see any fakes!"

"That's right, smash it! How shameless can you be, wearing a fake in front of the real owner?!"

When Anastasia didn't move, someone hoping to curry favor with Monica stepped forward, intending to do it for her.

"Are you deaf? Then I'll help you—"

Before he could finish, a lazy voice cut through from the ballroom entrance. "Well now, what's all this?"

Everyone turned, and someone gasped in excitement—

"Mr. Harrison Lancaster?!"

Anastasia turned instinctively and saw a group of people at the entrance. The three men leading them were Marcus, who had just spoken, a business tycoon she had only ever seen in magazines, and, to her surprise, Harrison!

"Mr. Harrison Lancaster is really here? Oh my god, Monica, you have so much clout!" someone whispered excitedly.

Harrison, who was just passing by, lifted his gaze coolly. "Do I know you?"

Mr. Scott quickly stepped forward and extended his hand. "Of course a man of your stature wouldn't know small figures like us, Mr. Harrison Lancaster! But you must know Monica. I'm Monica's father—"

Harrison had no interest in listening to such trivialities. His eyes swept the room and locked onto Anastasia, his expression instantly softening.

"Ana, come here."

A smile lit up Anastasia's face. She ran to Harrison's side and hugged his arm. "Hubby, what are you doing here?"

Hubby?

Mr. Scott's smile froze on his face. Everyone else was dumbstruck.