But as soon as I finished the speech of thanks, there was a fierce quarrel outside.
Before I could ask, I was pushed to the ground by a huge force.
Before I could get up, a phone was put in front of my face.
Shirley's said with her voice. "My friends, this is the bitch who pestered my fiance! Look at her face carefully. Don't treat her well in the future!"
"A mistress deserves to die! Anyone who dares to ruin someone else relationship should be aware of being despised by everyone!"
With one hand on the floor, I frowned and said.
"Are you kidding me? I have a husband. You've got the wrong person. This is not a place for you to mess around. If you go out now, I can pretend that nothing happened!"
Unexpectedly, Shirley burst into laughter.
"Did you see that? She still doesn't admit that she broke others' relationship. I'll give her a hint today!"
Shirley picked up the phone and turned it around.
"This is a fake funeral held by an orphan, which directly took away the money for my marriage with my fiancé! It's worth millions of dollars! It was too much!"
I struggled to get up and saw the group of guests looking at me as if they were watching a show.