Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 631 - 627, Call Security (Countdown to Conclusion Four)

A certain image appeared in Titus Zane’s mind, his heart panicked and he instinctively grabbed Nathan Moore’s wrist. He barely opened his mouth but before he could make a sound, the man beside him spoke calmly and unhurriedly. His thin lips curved slightly, seemingly gentle and harmless, yet his words carried a full threat.

"Grandfather, you are in politics, and you invited quite a few media reporters here today. If this gets out, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be in your favor."

Evander Lancaster’s attempt to reach for his phone paused, as Samuel Zane already barked in anger, "Make the call, don’t listen to him, I’ve been retired for so many years, what am I afraid of!"

"Is that so?" Nathan Moore wasn’t upset, continuing in his leisurely manner, "But the Locke Family is in politics, plus, your only grandson I believe is also employed in the military. If you’re not afraid of the negative impact, then please proceed. I, Nathan Moore, am just a businessman with no power or influence. Now someone is even trying to snatch my wife."

"I am the one who is Titus’s husband!" Alder Locke, who had been silent, finally spoke up, and Samuel Zane sneered proudly. Now his grandson and Alder Locke were the legal couple, believing they could stand just as proudly in front of the media.

Turning to Alder Locke, Nathan Moore’s gaze became sharp, silently mocking how quick the actions were—the moment he was forced into a divorce, the other already got their marriage registered.

Knowing Alder Locke’s claim was true, he still pretended to disbelieve and asked back, "Is that so? Would Mr. Locke dare to take it out and show me?"

Forcing him to show it, also to let his own woman see this man’s true face.

Facing Nathan Moore’s provocation, Alder Locke wasn’t tricked, scoffing, "Why should I show you my marriage certificate to Titus!"

"But, I have one here as well." Nathan Moore leisurely took out a small booklet from his suit pocket and showed it to everyone, grateful that the old man had meddled secretly. Although divorced, this meant his marriage certificate with Titus Zane wasn’t taken.

"Why don’t we have Mr. Locke take out his copy as well? Let’s compare them. Since we’ve invited many reporters today, let’s have them help identify which is real and which is fake?"

Titus Zane listened, completely confused—what did he mean he has one, and he also has one? Could it be that she was registered with two men at the same time?

Gently shaking Nathan Moore’s arm, she turned her head and asked with confusion, "Nathan, what’s going on?"

Looking at his woman, Nathan Moore didn’t speak the blunt truth but instead cynically curved his lips and said indifferently, "Ask your grandfather."

Titus Zane...

With puzzled frowns, then turned to look at Samuel Zane, "Grandfather, what exactly is going on? Why does Alder Locke say that he and I are registered!"

A few people were standing in the center of the banquet hall, and although the guests didn’t know what they were discussing, seeing Alder Locke standing across from the woman in stunning evening attire and makeup was indeed perplexing. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Initially, Emma Reynolds was busy entertaining guests but upon turning around, she saw her daughter-in-law holding hands with a strange man and hurriedly called her husband Max Locke over to have a look. Max Locke, however, said it was a Zane Family matter and they should sort it out themselves.

Hold a position of responsibility; in these open times, one must be careful about every word and action.

Old Mr. Locke also sat still, full of resentment, but he couldn’t vent it due to the presence of so many people.

Listening to the whispers behind him, Samuel Zane rebuked displeasedly, "Playing both sides, you even dare to question your own grandfather. Alder, take your wife inside!"

Just as Alder Locke was about to act, Nathan Moore advanced a step, shielded Titus Zane behind him, and his eyes turned cold, "Don’t push me!"

Three words, representing his final bottom line.

"Push you?" Samuel Zane chuckled coldly, "What are you going to do about it even if I do push you today?" His fierce gaze turned to Evander Lancaster.

"Call security, throw this madman who’s disturbing the event out!"