Chapter 86 Ruin His Reputation

Henry's appearance plunged the venue into dead silence once again. Dressed simply in a white shirt and black pants, his simple attire didn't affect his scary aura. He seemed like a cold breeze in the scorching summer, exuding an icy presence. Indifferent and proud, he commanded attention from all directions.

"Mr. Windsor, what a temper you have," Henry sneered coldly, his voice deep and hoarse like a dark undercurrent in the deep sea—silent and chilling.

"Mr. Spencer?" Nathan felt chills, his face instantly turning ashen.

Nathan couldn't understand how Diana had managed to get involved with Henry, making him stand up for her time and again.

Beside Henry was another person; handsome, unrestrained, and wild. If Henry was a cold, solitary moon, then this person was a scorching sun, constantly winking at Diana.

Bethany loved watching for fun and insisted on coming along when he heard there was a good show.

He claimed it was to support Diana.

He had a knack for causing trouble, and his smile was mischievous.

"Isn't that Mr. Rodriguez?" someone recognized him.

"Don't mind me. I'm just here to see how shameless a person can be." Bethany's words were sharp and merciless.

Nathan's face turned livid, but he still forced himself to remain composed. "This is a Windsor family matter. It's not for Mr. Spencer and Mr. Rodriguez to interfere."

"I didn't want to interfere either, but some dirty business happened right in front of me, so I had to step in," Henry said.

After saying that, he signaled Lucas to bring Trevor up. This was his big gift to Diana.

When Lucas dragged Trevor out by the collar, the crowd erupted in shock.

"Isn't that Mr. Brown? Haven't seen him in a while," some one said.

"He's the guy Diana was kneeling and licking wine for." Although the photos were pixelated at the time, many people were present that day, and there was no secret always kept hidden.

As the crowd discussed, Trevor pointed at Nathan and cursed, "Nathan, you bastard! You said that if I gave you a million dollars, you would sell Diana to me. Look at what I've become now!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Nathan retorted.

Since that night, Diana had left the Windsor family, and Trevor disappeared without a trace. Where did he come from now?

"Still not admitting it? I have the transfer records here. Back then, Oliver cornered you; to secure an investment, you made Diana accompany the guests, leading to the kneeling and licking wine incident." Trevor was terrified of Henry. To gain his mercy, he spilled everything.

"By the way, Diana didn't want to do it, so you and your wife drugged her. What sort of uncle are you? You're worse than an animal!" Trevor added.

Aurora chimed in, "Mr. Brown is right. It was my dad who drugged Diana."

Betrayed by everyone, Nathan clutched his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood in anger.

Celeste shrank into a corner, trying to minimize her presence.

"You're all slandering me!" He shouted.

In a fit of rage, Nathan rushed over Trevor to hit him.

Trevor shrank his neck, his plump body instantly hiding behind Lucas.

Lucas thought helplessly, 'Trevor, with all that meat, why don't you fight back instead of hiding!'

Nathan didn't dare to touch Henry's people, so he charged at the isolated Diana to vent his anger.

His secrets were exposed in public, and he was furious.

In a chaotic state, he charged blindly. He missed Diana, and she ended up slapping him with the back of her hand. The slap made a loud, crisp sound.

The slap shocked everyone present.

Diana had used all her strength, her wrist slightly numb from the impact. She gritted her teeth and glared at him. "Nathan, at this point, what else do you have to say?"

"You bitch, you..." Nathan had just started to speak when she slapped him again.

"Diana, are you crazy?!" He shouted.

He had never been slapped in public before; it was a great humiliation. The force was so strong that his mouth started to bleed.

"You dare hit me!" He gritted his teeth in anger.

"Not only will I hit you," She approached him, her voice low. "Nathan, you owe me, and I'll take it all back. I will...

"Ruin you completely!"

Her voice was icy with a fierce gaze, a side of her Nathan had never seen before.

Nathan was terrified. For a moment, he felt that if Diana had a knife, she would definitely kill him.

All these years, he had always thought Diana was a little kitten to be toyed with. But now, this was the real her! Especially those eyes, which resembled Esme's.

Nathan had only met Esme a few times. She was gentle and elegant, with an aura that clearly indicated she wasn't from an ordinary family.

He had borrowed money from Owen several times for business and never repaid it.

When he asked for the third time, Esme smiled at him. "Our family isn't short of money, but we're not fools either. Debts need to be settled. Write an IOU."

It was a complete humiliation, trampling on his pride. He had a grudge from that, so when Owen and Esme died in a car accident, he was delighted. It was karma! They deserved it! If Diana hadn't been useful, he would never have her.

Esme was so proud, wasn't she? The Diana she treasured was treated worse than a servant in his house. He vented all his resentment toward Esme on Diana.

Now, seeing the increasingly similar look in Diana's eyes, it felt like Esme was back to claim his life! Nathan was so shocked that he kept retreating.

"Weren't you so tough just now? What are you afraid of now? Go on!" Bethany said bluntly, "A real uncle? A family? How could you even say that! You're truly shameless."

"You..." Nathan trembled with anger.

Bethany shrugged. "Don't talk to me. I'm a clean-freak; I'm scared of dirt."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Nathan, having just been slapped and now ridiculed, looked at Bethany with eyes that could kill.

"What? Want to hit me?" Bethany snorted, "There are plenty of people who can't stand me. If you have the ability, be stronger than me. Otherwise, just hold it in!"

Henry chuckled, "You're so good with words. Say a few more."

Bethany beamed. "Insulting him would taint my spit."

Diana didn't expect to laugh in such a serious situation. She wasn't fighting alone; it felt great to have someone by her side!