Chapter 5.Fake Uncle and Real Father

　　Like a puppet, Sandra was manipulated back and forth by several stylists.

　　She still couldnt believe that her wedding day has come.

　　Sandra blinked dozens of times, finally confirming that she was not dreaming and that the person in the mirror was indeed herself.

　　It turned out that she could also become so noble and refined.

　　The bangs that had been casually placed on her face were combed to the back of her head, revealing her bright and shining forehead. Her hair which was as messy as a nest in the past was finally rolled into an elegant and simple bun with a crown full of diamonds on it. The soft white head yarn hanged till her thin shoulder. Her white skin and slender neck appeared bright and lustrous under the illumination of the light.

　　The handmade wedding dress on her body was excellent and finely tailored, which fit her very well. This was the scene that she even dared not to imagine in her craziest dream. Although all this began with a dirty plot, although the groom she was about to marry didnt love her at all, although no guests would respect her, all these did matter anymore at the moment when she put on the wedding dress and stepped in the church. It was a gift from heaven for someone like her to wear a white wedding dress which symbolizes purity and innocence. Her only pity was the two most important people in her life could not witness and share her happiness today.

　　"Tut Tut, Joshua, you are really lucky to marry such a beautiful woman shortly after taking over the power of the Farrell group!" Some people always like to appear at the wrong time. Nicholas Hill was one of them.

　　Sandra turned around and saw him and Joshua standing behind her.

　　"No wonder women always like to buy clothes. With such a dress, you are quite close to a real presidents wife in appearance." Nicholas still joked at her.

　　Sandra rolled her eyes in her heart.

　　The man was not only a pervert but also a nagger with excessive interest in mocking others.

　　Joshua Farrells face was as cold as an iceberg. he walked up to Sandra, rudely raised her chin with his hand, and warned: "After today, youd behave yourself and stop messing around everywhere!"

　　"What are you talking about? I dont understand." Sandra couldnt understand why he would be so angry.

　　"Hum." He snorted coldly, "Stop pretending! Youd better stay away from Belinda in the future. If I find you make trouble for her again, you wont afford the consequences. When facing my real fury, dont blame me for not warning you!"

　　Sandra finally knew what was going on. It appeared that her sisters skill worked again.

　　She knew it was useless to explain and didnt bother to talk more with him, so she just nodded her head with resignation: "You can rest assured, my president. As long as you prepare enough food and drink at home, I will never get you involved in any trouble."

　　"You are a clever woman. Remember that I will show no mercy to those unscrupulous bitches." Joshua left with the final warning.

　　When he came to the door, he suddenly came back: "There is one more thing I have to tell you. Enjoy your limited life as the presidents wife. I will divorce you at any time. I, Joshua Farrell, would never accept being manipulated or used."

　　"I see, "Sandra answered quietly.

　　This was self-evident.

　　She was no more than a vulgar and humble dancer. It would be a great insult for any man to give up his fiancee and marry her, let alone such a business elite in the upper-class society.

　　Although it is common to marry for the sake of family interests, marrying a dancer would never be widely accepted by the public.

　　Joshua Farrell, the proud man would never accept this fate obediently. When he secured his position and dominated the Farrell group, Sandra will lose her value. The only thing she could do at that time was to pray for herself that Joshua Farrell could forgive her when getting even with his uncles.

　　Correspondingly, although Sandra has agreed with Belindas plan of feigning the cousin of Belinda Salas, Joshuas uncles will not let him off the hook so easily.

　　They must have prepared him a surprise, maybe at the wedding, maybe shortly after that.

　　The wedding will begin soon.

　　Collins Salas would take her in as her uncle.

　　Its ironic.

　　This fake uncle was her real father.

　　If she could, Sandra didnt want to see this shameless man again.

　　He was exactly what he looked like ten years ago. The time has hardly left traces on his well-maintained face.

　　He was famous for his sharp eyes and careful calculation in business.

　　However, when his lost daughter was standing right in front of him, he didnt recognize her at all.

　　He looked at Sandra with unconcealed contempt and disdain. Maybe Sandra Salas, Samuel Salas, and their mother had long disappeared from his world, or they had never really entered his life.

　　Sandra felt uncomfortable when seeing his contemptuous look.

　　She greeted Collins Salas with a slight nod because she had nothing and no intention to talk with a disgusting old-aged man.

　　Collins Salas glanced at her."Tell me, how many years have you served Oscar Farrell and how much money he has paid you?"

　　Sandras face was expressionless. She had heard such words too much from him. After more than ten years, he was still so vicious.

　　"Youd better have a clear recognition of your present situation. Dont mess with Belinda, let alone interfere with her relationship with Joshua!" Collins Salas coldly warned her.

　　"What relationship?A mistress? She has perfectly inherited everything from her dead mother."

　　Sandra sneered in her heart.

　　"Collins Salas, do you know?"

　　"The woman standing in front of you who was scolded like a bitch by yourself was your daughter who has been ruthlessly abandoned for 16 years. If it werent for your ruthlessness, your son and daughter would not have had such a miserable childhood. Although we had a father, we have never felt the love from you, not to mention the warmth of family."

　　"If you had treated us with a little bit of concern, we would not have been separated from our mother for so many years, nor would we have grown up in an orphanage! My brother would not have gone astray and I would not have to become a dancer who amuses others with my exposed body! Its all because of you! All the pain we have suffered was caused by you, the man who should have sheltered us from those craps!"

　　"I have tried to forget this miserable past and give up revenge. However, it seems that even God couldnt bear your disgusting nature and bestows such a good chance on me. As the hand of God in the human world, I will bring you the punishment you deserve."

　　"Collins Salas, you didnt expect this to happen yourself, did you? For the sake of your interest, you gave up the woman you loved and shamelessly used my mothers affection for you. When you get rich, you blamed everything and vented all your resentment on us. How ridiculous! Now, your baby daughter will repeat her mothers path. But the difference is, I am not a docile woman like my mother."

　　"Although I dont care about the position of presidents wife, in order not to please you and your daughter, I will stick to the end no matter how difficult it is!"

　　All the hatred she accumulated over those years flooded into Sandras heart,she secretly made up her mind.