Ya Qianhuai did not expect Ya Chen to be so relentless about Jiayi, and was slightly startled.
With teeth clenched, Jiayi steeled herself: "I am willing."
Taking a deep breath, she tried to meet the eyes of the man below the stage: "Ya Chen may indeed be in poor health, but please do not insult him," she pleaded, "he's my future husband."
Those words deeply stung Huo Zhenyang.
Husband?
The man in the wheelchair is her husband?
Who then was the woman who nestled cooingly at his ear, sweetly calling him husband just days ago?
Infuriated, Huo Zhenyang couldn't help but sneer and pushed through the crowd, striding towards Jiayi and Ya Chen with his tall figure.
"Stop him." The butler feared this man might hurt the Crown Prince or do something else abrupt and hissed an order to the captain of the royal guards at the door!
But before the captain and his men could get close, they were already firmly blocked by a wall of Huo Family bodyguards.
