Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited)

Chapter 2 Bumping into His Runaway Bride

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In fact, from Lincoln's words, Florence already knew the answer, but she still wanted to ask.

She couldn't believe that her biological father would also put her in a difficult position.

Florence's questioning made Lincoln could not remain calm because of shame. He looked away and did not dare to meet Florence's eyes due to his guilty.

His eldest daughter had made him more and more dread over the years.

Especially her eyes. Looking at those eyes, he seemed to see Florence's mother, which made him feel very uncomfortable and wanted to avoid them.

"How dare you speak like that. I am your biological father. Am I a criminal? Why do you talk to me in this interrogative tone."

Florence sneered, "Dad, since you still remember that you are my biological father, then why do you put me in a difficult position? Why did you allow Allison to drug me and marry me to the Logan family?"

Without Lincoln's acquiescence, Allison could not do those things.

Anyway, it was a foregone conclusion. So, Allison didn't disguise anymore, "The Logan family only talked about marrying a daughter from the Scott family, but they didn't name anyone to marry. What's more, the Logan family is very powerful in Croycor. You should be grateful to us for choosing such a great marriage for you."

"Since it is such a good family, why don't you ask Colleen to get married." Florence's expression and tone became colder. She had been to the Hudson family before coming here.

They told her that Thomas Hudson and Colleen had gone out for their honeymoon.

At that moment, Florence was so heartbroken.

Thomas deserted her.

Why didn't Thomas come to find her when he found that the bride was not her?

"Stop." Lincoln said sternly, "Coley is not in good health. If she marries into the Logan family, she won't be able to suffer that. You are her elder Sis so shouldn't you just get married instead of Coley."

Florence stared at him sadly after hearing this. Over these years, it was not that she didn't know Lincoln's partiality, but she didn't expect that he had such a partiality for Coley like that.

"Dad, my mother has passed away for so many years. I am afraid that you have forgotten for a long time that you still have me. You don't even know how I survived in the Scott family and how I finished my studies, and you don't know how Allison treated me..."

Lincoln said angrily, "This is your mum. How can you call her "Allison" continuously. What are you talking about?"

"My mother died a long time ago."

Florence's eyes were full of sadness. After Allison and her daughter moved into the Scott family, she never ate at the dining table. Every day she skipped meals and all she ate were leftovers.

After high school, all the tuition fees were earned on her own through her part-time job.

She was the first daughter of the Scott family, but she was so dog-tired.

Colleen was enjoying the title of the heiress of a rich family, wearing all famous brands, and visiting high-end clubs, but she was wearing clothes from street stalls and took the crowded subway and

bus to work.

In the whole Croycor, no one knew that there was still a daughter named Florence in the Scott family, and everyone only knew that there was a daughter named Colleen in the Scott family.

She thought that she would be able to marry the one she loved and left the Scott family ever since, but she didn't expect to be schemed by Allison and her daughter.

Allison smiled and mediated the dispute, but actually she was adding fuel to it, "Lincoln, don't be serious with Florrie. Anyway, I am not her biological mother, and it's okay for me to be wronged, but don't let the relationship between you and her get out of hand."

"Look, Allison is still speaking for you." Lincoln was even more disappointed with Florence, "The Logan family has come to break off the engagement, and you don't have to get married. That's the case. Quickly go back and change your clothes. Don't make a fool of yourself. I have something to do in my company. I will leave first."

Lincoln left these words and left without looking at Florence anymore at all.

The expression on Florence's face was even more indifferent. For more than ten years, Lincoln hadn't cared about her. Why was she still talking about that?

As soon as Lincoln left, Allison showed her bitter expression, "Damn girl, I didn't expect you to run away from this marriage. Looking at the traces of your body, you must be very happy last night. Who is that man? How do you feel about this wonderful gift I prepare for you? Are you satisfied?"

Florence's eyes were as cold as a knife, "Allison, you are so despicable. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Allison smiled triumphantly, "My daughter has married into the Hudson family, and you? You are just broken shoes that have been worn over and over again. Florence, you have been fooling around

with others a few years ago, and even gave birth to a child. I'm afraid that Thomas still doesn't know about it, right? Do you think that you can hide it from the Hudson family by repairing your maidenhead?"

Florence looked pale when the deepest secret in her heart was exposed.

"It was you and your daughter who schemed against me back then."

That was right. Florence did give birth to a child five years ago, but that child died when he was born, and she still didn’t know who that man was.

She didn't have the courage to tell Thomas about this. It was a nightmare for her. A nightmare she wanted to get rid of.

Allison sneered coldly, "So what? Even if you tell it, your dad won't believe it. Florence, everything in this the Scott family belongs to my daughter, and your dad has given up on you a long time ago."

"By the way. Let me tell you one more thing. The child you gave birth back then is not dead. He is a very handsome boy."

"What? Where is my child?" Florence was shocked. Thinking of the child who had been in her body for ten months, she felt heartbroken.

"Do you want to know?" Allison sneered, "Kneel down and beg me, and I'll tell you."

"Allison." Florence almost gnashed and squeezed out a sentence from her teeth, " I will settle all the scores with you one day."

Not to mention whether that child was really alive, Allison would not tell her even if she kowtowed to death.

...

In Nihilist Bar...

Florence drank glass after glass. She didn't know how much she had drunk. Her head was groggy and she was drunk.

When she thought that her happiness had been ruined by Allison and her daughter, and Thomas had abandoned her, she felt suffocated, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Florence, stop drinking." Audrey Mason grabbed the alcohol in Florence's hand. Looking at Florence's sad look, she was also sad and said angrily, "How can they even stealthily substitute the bride? They are so contemptible. Fortunately, you escaped from marriage and didn't marry into the Logan family. Otherwise, you life will be ruined."

In the same breath, Audrey said, "Actually, if it weren't for Mr. Logan will die soon, wouldn't marrying into the Logan family better than marrying into the Hudson family? The Hudson family is nothing compared to the Logan family."

The eldest young master of the Logan family was mysterious and there were very few people who had really seen him. There were all kinds of rumors.

"Audrey, I feel sad. I am nothing in my dad's eyes. He acquiesced to the behavior of Allison and her daughter and put me into the difficult position."

How could Florence not feel sad when she was abandoned by her father?

What was sadder was that until now, she had not gotten through to Thomas.

"Thomas didn't want me as well. Audrey, I have nothing left." Florence cried sadly.

"You still have me, Florence, don't cry." Audrey felt distressed and angry, "Just forget him. I'll find you a better one. I heard that there are several men who can serve women well in this bar. How about me ordering some for you?"

Serve women?

The face of that man suddenly appeared in the mind of Florence. Thinking of the crazy thing they did last night, she blushed again.

How could she think of that man?

"I'm going to order for you now. Men, what's the big deal." Audrey said and walked away.

Florence, who was drunk, lied on the table and smirked, stretching out her hand for the alcohol. But she suddenly caught a familiar figure in her eyes.

She had immediately sobered up a little bit and totteringly went after him.