"Vincent Foster, do you know what you are talking about? And you know whose husband you are."

Only then did Vincent look at me with a look of contempt.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about. As for the role of husband, you'll find out later."

He threw the will agreement in front of me and said, "Look carefully. Don't say we are despicable or have resorted to any means. The name of the beneficiary is indeed Scarlett's name, not yours."

I picked up the agreement and opened the beneficiary page, and saw that Scarlett's name was indeed written as the beneficiary.

But so what? The Kingston family must not be taken away by anyone.

Just as I was about to speak, Vincent pulled Scarlett up in front of everyone, sat down himself, and put Scarlett on his lap.

Scarlett put her arms around his neck and they looked at each other ambiguously.

Then he gave me a confident look, smiled and kissed Vincent's sexy thin lips.

Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to breathe and could only sit in their seats and watch the show.

Everyone knows that Vincent has always been my favorite, the son-in-law of the Kingston family, and my legal husband.

At this moment, he is holding his illegitimate daughter in his arms and having sex with her. This is not only a slap in the face of me, but also reveals his intention behind it.

Let everyone see that the situation is hopeless and remind shareholders to adapt to the situation and act accordingly. He who knows the current situation is a hero.

Suddenly, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at me, watching how I would solve the problem in front of me.

Although I appeared calm on the surface, my heart was already in turmoil.

I secretly clenched my fists, not wanting anyone to see how embarrassed I was.

It would be strange if anyone could remain calm and not angry when being betrayed by the man they love the most.

No wonder Scarlett has the capital to be so arrogant and domineering. It turns out that my good husband is secretly helping her.

Because he is the only one who can enter Madam Kingston's room, Vincent represents me.

That's why Madam Kingston didn't take any precautions and handed the will to him, she must have felt at ease.

But I didn't expect that Vincent had already betrayed me. This was something I had never expected.

"Vincent, what do you mean?"