chapter 7 Rocco Flanders arrives

Rocco stood at the hotel entrance with his hands behind his back, looking around at everyone. When he finally saw Axel, his gaze turned cold immediately.

Hiss!

Axel felt a little scared.

After two years of not seeing each other, why did Rocco look like a different person?

The unyielding aura surrounding his body was especially chilling!

Oh shit!

Axel cursed silently.

He was the young master of the Valois family. Was he frightened by an ex-convict?

"Mr. Valois, it was this bastard who beat us like this!" Hunter cursed viciously.

With the Valois family backing him, what else did he have to fear?

Seeing this, many guests looked towards the door. Could someone be causing trouble on Mr. Valois's happy day?

Axel scolded, "Don't be rude!"

His act was entirely for the guests to see.

After all, the people here today were all high-profile people. As the master, he naturally had to show extraordinary magnanimity.

Axel secretly made up his mind. Today, he would completely crush Rocco to make him a loser for life.

It was an excellent chance to make his name today!

Thinking of this, he smiled and stretched out his hand, "Rocco, long time no see!"

Rocco didn't respond to him.

Axel's hand hung in midair, caught in an awkward moment—unable to extend or retract.

"Ahem!"

Axel cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment. "I didn't expect you to attend Marlowe's and my wedding. You must want to see our couple, right?"

This sentence was normal, but the meaning of it hurt Rocco deeply.

"I'm here to sort out the grudges with you." Rocco's words were calm but with a biting chill.

There had been a feud between them for many years. He had to settle it this day!

Next to Axel, Marlowe's heart was pounding. She was afraid that Rocco would reveal what happened in the past and disrupt her wedding.

However, Rocco didn't even look at her, and Marlowe couldn't help but feel a little sad. Rocco was so heartless that he had no attachment to her.

"End it? I think you are looking for death!"

At this time, some of Axel's friends came over, and the leader, Steve, sneered, "Rocco, you just came out of prison to make trouble. Are you tired of living?"

Did the young man get out of jail?

These words thoroughly aroused the curiosity of the guests.

Steve said to everyone, "You may not know yet, but this guy molested Miss Savoy two years ago and was sentenced to two years in prison!"

Instantly, the whole place was in an uproar.

A man wanted to commit crimes two years ago, and after he was released from prison, he came to make trouble at the victim's wedding. Wasn't this too lawless?

"You're talking rubbish!" Rocco said coldly.

Steve curled his lips, "Don't you admit it?"

As he said that, he looked at Marlowe, "Miss Savoy, did Rocco want to molest you? Mr. Valois acted bravely and was injured by him?"

Steve was extremely shameless. Not only did he throw dirty water on Rocco, he also described Axel as a hero who acted righteously.

Marlowe's face turned red. She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Although Rocco was at fault and shouldn't have hurt Mr. Valois, he did it to protect her!

But how would it end if she didn't take a stand and so many people were watching?

At this time, Axel winked at her.

Marlowe made up her mind and said to everyone, "That's right!"

Rocco, don't blame me for being cruel. Just blame yourself. I must sacrifice you for the lifelong happiness of Axel and me.

Hearing this, Rocco raised his eyebrows, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

In two years, everything has changed.

That's all. All the years of effort he put into their relationship were spent feeding the dogs.

There was another commotion in the hall, and the guests stared at Rocco angrily.

This bastard was so deceptive!

For a time, Rocco became the target of public criticism.

Steve sneered, "Mr. Valois, let me get at him, and I'll soon let him know that he will definitely be beaten to pieces!"

The rest of the people wanted to rush forward.

They were all playboys and didn't take Rocco seriously at all.

Axel waved his hands and turned to face the guests, "Everyone, although we had some misunderstandings before since Mr. Flanders is here to attend the wedding, he is my guest. I must treat him courteously!"

The more arrogant Rocco became, the more tolerant Axel became.

Sure enough, when the guests saw this, they all praised Axel for being magnanimous and tolerant. He was worthy of being the young master of the Valois family. If it had been anyone else, he would have crippled that guy long ago!

"Rocco, please!" Axel pretended to be a gentleman.

Even if he wanted to take action, he had to wait until all the guests had arrived to show off his cruel means as Mr. Valois!

Facing everyone's disdainful eyes, Rocco walked into the hotel.

Take things as they come.

Axel winked at the waiter, led Rocco to the corner, and humiliated him by giving him a plastic stool.

Rocco's expression remained the same, and sat down.

Many people frowned secretly. This guy was so shameless.

At this time, a fat and greasy man strode over, murmured to Axel for a while, looked at Rocco in the corner, and grinned.

Rocco frowned slightly. Why was Jaxon here?

Jaxon had just been slapped crazily in the face by himself in the hospital, and they met again here. They were really enemies on a narrow road.

Beep!!!

A rapid whistle sounded.

The distinguished guest had arrived!

Axel was overjoyed and hurried out with his relatives.

As expected, dozens of luxury cars were parked on the long street, all representatives of local wealthy families.

Among them, the red Bentley in the lead was the most eye-catching, a limited edition priced at tens of millions!

Click!

A tall and sexy beauty opened the door and exited the car.

The burgundy long skirt set off her voluptuous figure. Her exquisite makeup and decent behavior all show that she was of noble origin.

Many of the male guests were attracted.

This woman was Eirlyns Eden, the general manager of Mall Shopping Center!

"Miss Eden is here, welcome!" Axel smiled like a flower.

Eirlyns exhaled like an orchid and said with a smile, "Mr. Valois is getting married. How dare the Mall Shopping Center be absent?"

At the same time, other people also entered the scene, one after another, all well-known local business owners.

Second-tier wealthy families, such as the Basil and Kelly families, also sent people to attend the wedding, which earned Axel plenty of respect.

The distinguished guests took their seats individually and ordered people to present the congratulatory gifts.

These priceless gifts not only showed the wedding guest's strength but also meant how much everyone valued the Valois family.

In just a few years, the Valois family had grown from a small and unknown family to the leader of the second-tier rich family. This was the first time in Ocean State.

Axel felt proud.

The only thing was that those who came to the banquet were all second-tier rich families. The four prominent families, the James, Watson, Dietrich, and Capet families, did not show up, so Axel felt somewhat disappointed.

"Rocco?" Axel walked up to Rocco with a faint smile, "Others have given gifts. You won't come with nothing, right?"

In the hall, hundreds of pairs of eyes turned around.

Eirlyns also heard about what happened before. She pursed her red lips and looked at Rocco with some excitement. This man...

"I will save my congratulatory gift until the end. Don't worry, I guarantee that you will be satisfied." Rocco tapped his index finger on the table and said with a smile.

"Stop fucking farting!" Jaxon walked over with his body shaking, "You poor guy, you have money to buy gifts? Just say you are here to make a living!"

Hahaha!

The crowd roared with laughter.

Axel and Jaxon looked at each other and cooperated tacitly.

Jaxon lost face in the hospital and must regain his reputation this time.

Thump, thump, thump!

At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly ran in, gasping and shouting, "Mr. ... Mr. Valois, there is an emergency. The Capet... the Capet Group has arrived!"

What?!

Axel was stunned, as if he was struck by lightning.