As I rushed over, I saw Quinn being cornered by my father and my best friend's father.
Her eyes were blurred with tears, the collar of her skirt had fallen to her shoulders and the hem of her skirt was lifted up a little bit and she was struggling to break free from the arms of my father and my best friend's father.
Everyone gasped, while Garry and Jarvis were furious.
Without giving my father and my best friend's father any explanation, he ordered his bodyguards to beat them up.
My best friend and I knelt at Garry and Jarvis's feet to beg them, telling them that the person being beaten was my and my best friend's father and asked them to stop.
Quinn said while crying, “I have already given Garry and Jarvis to you, why are you still unwilling to let me go and spend money to hire two old men to sexually harass me?
“They even took indecent photos of me and you actually lied, saying that they were your fathers, just to protect them and get those photos back? Was ruining my reputation the price you were willing to pay?”
Hearing this, Garry and Jarvis were certain that my best friend and I were lying and forced me and my best friend to watch our father being beaten to death.
When they were sent to the hospital, it was already too late.
A wedding turned into my father and my best friend's father's funeral.
My mobile phone suddenly rang.
I received the video of the wedding and the photo shoot that I took by chance.
In the video, Quinn deliberately ruffled her clothes and threw herself into the arms of my father and my best friend's father, holding them tightly with both hands.
Then, there was the scene where she shouted for help.
My eyes suddenly turned red.
Looking up, I saw Quinn not far away being surrounded by Garry and Jarvis, who treated him like a treasure.
In an instant, blood rushed to my head.
I rushed over, almost spitting fire from my eyes as I barked, “Quinn, you are lying. You are directing and acting all this yourself!”
Garry stopped me, a hint of impatience in his eyes as he asked in a cold tone, “Maribel, when will you stop making trouble?
“If you hadn't asked people to bully Quinn, today's wedding wouldn't have been cancelled. You have brought this upon yourselves.”
Seeing the disappointment and anger mixed in Garry's eyes, my heart suddenly ached and tears flowed down.
I took out my phone to play the video and defended myself.