Chapter 20

The auction hall was lively and crowded. The air was filled with the tranquil fragrance of sandalwood. The surrounding walls were fitted with openwork display shelves, holding ceramics, paintings, and verdant plants. It was Steven's first public appearance since the accident. Most of the looks directed at his legs were of scorn, disdain, pity, or even malicious. Everyone had heard the news. The once-favored son was now a cripple and infertile. The Welsh family's inheritance was nearly certain to fall into the hands of Bradson and his family. Steven had turned into a discarded piece with no value! "What's the point of having a beautiful wife when he's crippled and infertile? She's basically a widow." "She's just a village woman. What's the big deal? Are you going to step in as the groom for him?" "Haha, looks like the Welsh family will have to count on Bradson!" Those unpleasant remarks caused Natalie to flush with rage. She clenched her fists, almost wanting to start a fight.