Chapter 978: Chapter 978: The Wedding
The eyes of the two lawyers also lit up with hope, thinking that there might be a turning point in this matter.
But since she spoke like this, there would definitely be conditions.
The lawyer immediately asked, "So what are your conditions?"
"The condition is simple, as long as he can apologize to Wyatt in the way Emma did, we might reluctantly consider it."
The lawyer wasn’t quite sure how Emma apologized then, thinking they were loosening up, nodded, "We will convey this message to Mr. Winton."
Aria nodded, "Okay."
In front of those reporters yesterday, Owen Winton deliberately said that.
Aria was just returning the favor.
Owen Winton certainly couldn’t do it, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn’t reach that point.
Besides, Aria said she would reluctantly consider it. Owen Winton understood the meaning, it was just to annoy him.
Alitzel couldn’t help but laugh after hearing Aria’s words, she had just thought Aria was truly going to forgive that bad guy Owen Winton.
...
In the visitation room.
The lawyer went back to convey these words to Owen Winton, which made him furious beyond control.
At that moment, Owen Winton was sitting on the other side of the glass, just after one night, he was extremely haggard, with no sparkle left in his face.
"Did she really say that?"
The lawyer nodded, "Yes, so please consider, Mr. Winton, as long as they provide the letter of understanding, you can be dealt with more leniently."
The lawyer thought this was the turning point, at least they had loosened up and were not as tough as before.
Owen Winton snorted heavily, asking him to apologize like Emma, kneeling and bowing?
This wasn’t loosening up, it was clearly meant to humiliate and make things difficult for him.
"Tell them to stop dreaming, I’m absolutely not going to do that."
If he really did that, it would be like rubbing his face in the dirt.
Owen Winton had been proud all his life, how could he do it?
The lawyer heard his words and showed a momentary helplessness.
His tone suggested as if others were begging him to apologize.
They finally got the Lewis Family to loosen up.
Originally thought this matter had reached a turning point, but when it came to Owen Winton, he just straight-up said to stop dreaming, completely wasting the lawyer’s efforts.
Clearly, he was the one asking them to negotiate peace, yet he was the one being so arrogant again.
Who was begging whom exactly?
The lawyer became annoyed, "Mr. Winton, please clarify the current situation, not them begging you, but you begging them. They just want you to apologize, it’s a reasonable demand. If you had no intention of apologizing right from the start, why bother asking us to negotiate with them?"
Owen Winton’s face darkened, "I asked you to negotiate forgiveness, and you came back with this result, do you still have the face to speak?"
Owen Winton was very anxious now, naturally with a bad temper, his tone particularly sharp.
It made people directly uncomfortable.
"Then what result do you want?"
He himself did wrong, angering the Lewis Family, now they have loosened up to ask for an apology, isn’t that enough?
Unless they go negotiate and come back with a result of carrying him out in a sedan chair?
Owen Winton knitted his brows, his words choked.
He struggled for a long time but didn’t come up with a single word.
The lawyer adjusted his glasses and said, "Mr. Winton, please clarify the situation now, it is you asking them for forgiveness, not others rushing to forgive you."
Never seen someone asking for forgiveness, while remaining so arrogant.
Owen Winton was unable to speak after being rebutted, and after a long silence said, "Help me arrange a meeting with them, I want to see them."
The lawyer really wanted to say: They don’t want to see you.
But sighed and said, "We will communicate."
"Okay."
"Please mind your temper too." The lawyer reminded, leaving with his things, helpless.
...
The lawyer went to the Lewis Family again, speaking kindly, and finally, Aria and Wyatt both went to meet Owen Winton.
No other reasons, just to see how shameless he could still be.
When Aria and Wyatt saw Owen Winton, he was disheveled, looking much older and exhausted, far from the arrogant look he had before.
Although his expression had changed a lot, his gaze still held resentment.
Such a gaze made Aria and Wyatt both suspect he wasn’t seeking reconciliation but was going to throw more harsh words.
Wyatt sneered coldly, "What kind of look is that? Acting as if we owe you something."
Owen Winton squinted his eyes, directly asking, "What do I have to do for you to sign the letter of understanding?"
Wyatt raised an eyebrow, "Is this your attitude?"
Tsk tsk.
With his attitude, others might think they are begging him for his understanding.
Ridiculous.
Wyatt pulled up Aria, and they were about to leave.
"Wyatt Lewis!" Owen Winton leaned against the glass, pounding on it, "Come back, I haven’t finished speaking."
Wyatt glanced back at him lazily and asked, "What else do you want to say?"
Aria slightly raised an eyebrow, "My words, the lawyer has conveyed to you, right? The conditions have been stated, you can’t do it, who’s to blame?"
"You’re shameless, you’re doing this deliberately."
Knowing he couldn’t do it, still proposing such a demand.
It was intentional!
"Hmm." Aria nodded, "I’m just returning Chairman Winton’s exact words, Chairman Winton, why are you so furious?"
Owen Winton clenched his fists tightly against the glass, his knuckles turning white, gritting his teeth, but it was just impotent rage, pathetically ridiculous.
Wyatt chuckled lightly, the lawyer even said he was sincerely remorseful. Where was the slightest indication of sincere remorse?
The corners of his mouth curved into a mocking smile, "You might as well stay inside and reflect on yourself."
With that, Wyatt and Aria left directly.
"Come back... wait, you come back... I can give you money, I can provide other things, you come back."
No one responded to him!
The lawyer standing nearby also shook his head.
This guy should stay inside to grind down his temper.
...
One month later.
Wyatt and Aria’s wedding was scheduled on an island, the setup on the island was exceptionally romantic and dreamy.
Previously Wyatt had originally planned to propose on this island, so he prepared early, but unfortunately didn’t use it.
Of course, the setup for the wedding was far more grand than the originally planned proposal setup.
In the villa room on the island.
Isla Sue looked at her daughter in a white wedding dress in the mirror and couldn’t help but tear up.
Aria had exquisite makeup on, looking stunningly beautiful. Seeing Isla secretly wiping tears, she pursed her lips, holding Isla’s hand, "Mom, why are you crying?"
"Mom is happy, watching you get married, I’m really happy."
Wyatt, in a white wedding suit, looking extraordinarily handsome and dazzling, walked in.
Seeing his beautiful wife, his smile was hard to contain.
"Feeling any better? Want to eat something first?" Wyatt lightly brushed a few strands of hair off Aria’s forehead, asking with concern.
Isla frowned, quickly asked, "Your body unwell today?"
"It’s nothing, mom, just..." Aria hadn’t finished speaking, her expression changed, she quickly covered her mouth, stood up, lifted her dress, and ran to the bathroom.
"This..."
Isla and Wyatt quickly arrived at the bathroom door.
On the wedding day, feeling unwell, what should they do, Isla suddenly became worried, lightly knocking on the frosted door, "Aria, are you feeling better?"
Wyatt’s face was full of worry, "Aria? Are you still feeling bad? Should we postpone the wedding?"
The guests outside had all arrived, postpone the wedding?