Betty's eyes narrowed as she asked, ''Who are you, madam and mister?''
Scarlett was about to respond when Betty's phone rang, interrupting the moment. Betty answered, her expression serious. ''Okay, I'll be there.'' She hung up and turned to her parents. ''Mom and Dad, I have to go to the hospital for my therapy session.''
Susan's expression was reassuring. ''Okay, Betty. We'll be here.''
Betty leaves, leaving Scarlett wondering. ''Mom, why does Betty need therapy?''
Susan's response was vague. ''Nothing happened to Betty, dear. She's just taking normal therapy sessions.''
Scarlett nodded, though her curiosity was piqued.
At the hospital, Betty walked into the therapy room, surprised to see Alex already there. ''Alex, what are you doing here?'' she asked, her voice low.
Alex's response was barely audible. ''I was here for you.''
Betty's eyes locked onto his, searching for answers. ''What did you say?''
Alex hesitated before speaking up. ''Nothing, I'm just here for therapy too.''
Betty's eyes narrowed. ''Why do you need therapy, Alex?''
Alex's response was cut short by the arrival of Joey, the therapist. ''Ms. Betty, are you ready for your session?''
Betty nodded, her eyes still fixed on Alex. ''I'm ready, Mr. Joey.''
Joey's smile was warm. ''Don't worry, Ms. Betty. I'm here for you.''
Alex's eyes rolled in frustration, his thoughts evident. Why is this doctor flirting with Betty?
After Betty's therapy session ended, she turned to Alex and asked, ''Are you still here?''
Alex nodded, his eyes locked onto hers. ''Yes, I was waiting for you.''
Joey, the therapist, looked at Alex with a hint of confusion. ''Who are you, young man?''
Alex smiled. ''I'm Alex. Don't you remember me? We met at the hospital.''
Joey's expression cleared up. ''Oh, I forgot about you. You're the one who's been accompanying Betty to her sessions.''
Alex turned to Betty. ''Didn't you tell Mr. Joey that today is our engagement ceremony?''
Betty's eyes widened in surprise. ''Oh, I'm so sorry, Alex. I forgot to mention it to Mr. Joey.''
Joey's face fell, a hint of disappointment in his voice. ''What, Betty? This is your boyfriend? How come I didn't know that? I'm kinda feeling sad that I didn't get to know him better.''
Betty's apology was sincere. ''Sorry, Mr. Joey. I should have told you about Alex earlier.''
Joey waved his hand dismissively. ''Never mind, Betty. I'm happy for you both. And I'll be there at your engagement party, congratulations!''
Alex's face lit up with a smile. ''Thanks, Mr. Joey. We're looking forward to seeing you there.''
As they parted ways, Betty turned to Alex and whispered, ''Thanks for understanding, Alex. I'm glad we're in this together.''
Alex's response was a warm smile, his eyes shining with love and adoration for Betty. The stage was set for a grand engagement ceremony, with Joey's presence adding a hint of unexpected drama to the proceedings.
The engagement party was in full swing, with guests mingling and chatting over champagne and canapés. But amidst the joy and celebration, a discordant note was struck by Grace, who stood at the periphery, her eyes blazing with resentment.
''Why are we having this bastard's party?'' she muttered to her niece Sarah, her voice low and venomous. ''My plan is failing. Daniel doesn't trust me anymore, and Mike is no longer listening to me.''
Sarah's expression was soothing. ''Don't worry, Aunt Grace. We'll be successful next time.''
Grace's eyes narrowed. ''But how can this brat Alex marries into such a wealthy family? It's unthinkable!''
Sarah's smile was sly. ''Calm down, Aunt. Today, I'll reveal Betty's true colors to everyone.''
Grace's eyes lit up with anticipation. ''You're so clever, Sarah. I knew I could count on you.''
Just then, Daniel took the stage, a warm smile on his face. ''I'm so thankful to all of you for coming to my son's engagement party. Please welcome my daughter-in-law, Betty Vos!''
The room erupted into applause as Betty blushed and smiled, her eyes shining with happiness. But amidst the joy and celebration, Sarah's eyes gleamed with a sinister intent, hinting at a storm brewing beneath the surface.
The room erupted in applause as Betty smiled, her eyes shining with happiness. ''I'm so glad to have become a part of the Wilson family,'' she said, her voice filled with gratitude.
But Sarah's expression was far from congratulatory. ''Betty, how can you say that?'' she asked, her voice laced with malice.
Betty's brow furrowed in confusion. ''What do you mean, Sarah?''
Sarah's eyes gleamed with a sinister intent. ''I mean, how can a woman who killed her own sister be a part of this family?''
Alex's face darkened with anger. ''Shut up, Sarah! How dare you say that to Betty?''
Sarah's smile was sly. ''Am I wrong? I have witnesses to prove that.''
Alex's eyes narrowed. ''Where are your witnesses?''
Sarah's gaze shifted to Sophia, who stood at the periphery, her eyes fixed on Betty with a mixture of anger and resentment. ''Sophia, am I wrong? Betty didn't kill your elder sister?''
Sophia's voice was venomous. ''You're right. Betty has killed my sister.''
The room fell silent, the guests' eyes fixed on Betty with a mixture of shock and disbelief. Betty's face was pale, her eyes wide with horror. ''Sis, how can you say that? I didn't kill anyone.''
Sophia's expression was unforgiving. ''Enough! You tried to kill my sister. You're just an adopted child from my family. You're just embarrassing our family.''
Susan's voice was calm, but firm. ''Sophia, what can you say to Betty?''
Mark's eyes were stern. ''Yes, Betty is our daughter.''
Sophia's gaze defied her parents. ''Am I wrong, Mom and Dad? She's just an embarrassment to our family.''
The guests began to whisper among themselves, their voices filled with doubt and suspicion. Alex's face was fierce with protectiveness. ''Enough, Sophia! Betty didn't kill anyone. She's not an embarrassment to your family. And I chose Betty to be my wife. I'll love her for the rest of my life. If anyone dares to say anything to Betty, then they'll have to face my lawyer's letter.''