The Young master's fake bride and her lucky system-Chapter 460: Nana is thrown out.

Nana’s words brought forth more anger in the Zhang’s. Even Xian was stunned by the viciousness with which Nana spoke to him. She seemed to genuinely believe that he was like a possession that she owned.

"You do not own me." He barked at her.

His voice, like an bomb which had been ticking for a while, exploded. "I have been patient with you. I divorced Yura and chose to stay with you without caring what people would think or say. I made up excuses for you for everything, promising my parents that you would change as long as you took lessons on how to be a classy woman and learned how to fit into elite society. I paid for classes for you with different etiquette teachers but what did you do?" He punched the chair, showing just how much he had been holding back.

"You only attended one class and started dodging them. You have been leaving this house and pretending that you were going to meet your teachers but instead you went to karaoke bars, shopping malls and other places where you wasted thousands of yuan."

He picked up papers from the small table in front of him and threw them out. They were a record of Nana’s financial expenditures, proving how wasteful she was.

"It was all for Yong...our son." Nana claimed.

Zhang Xian grimaced. "Does Yong need a six hundred thousand yuan pink mink coat? Or the princess cut diamond ring set in various colors which cost twenty million?"

"She has one, why can’t i have the same?" Nana spat out angrily.

"Who has one?" Zhang Xian asked.

Nana ripped her arm out of the hold one of the maids had on her and she shoved the maid aside. She didn’t bother moving however and stayed where she was. Her eyes were more vicious though when she replied. "That bitch, your ex-wife. Why does she get to have one but i can’t? I just want to be on equal status with her."

Those in the room started to whisper, some gasped and others shook their heads or frowned. The general reaction however was disbelief at what they were witnessing.

"That is what the etiquette classes were for." Zhang Xian barked angrily, once more. "It is not the clothes that make a person but a person that makes the clothes."

"You can put jewels on a goat but it is still a goat." Grandma Zhang said.

"Are you calling me a goat?" Nana asked.

Someone at the back laughed. To them, Nana was very stupid because grandma Zhang had not called her a goat. What she meant was that putting on beautiful and expensive things on the outside did not change what one was on the inside.

Instead of attending etiquette classes to fit in with their society and become presentable, Nana had chosen to dorn expensive and shiny things, forgetting that it would still not change the fact that she was uneducated and lacking in sophistication. She was not presentable enough which is why Zhang Xian had not married her yet.

If she had only tried to fit in, things would be so much different for her. He would have kept to his promise until death because that was the kind of man he was.

"By allowing you to stay here with us, we have accumulated enough evidence to prosecute you for criminal acts." Grandma Zhang informed Nana.

Nana sneered and laughed lightly. She started wondering if that was why the elders had allowed her to move in the first place. Was it because they wanted to have a reason to throw her out that wouldn’t be contested by society even if she run to the court of public opinion for help.

She pointed at all of them with wide paranoid eyes. "You were all playing tricks on me right from the beginning, right? You just wanted me here so that you could make this...a criminal. What are you going to do?"

"You have stolen over one hundred million yuan. You should not have stolen a credit card or spent money that didn’t belong to you. Taking other people’s things is not good manners young lady." The third elder reminded her kindly.

"It’s my husbands money." Nana stomped her right foot on the ground and yelled. "Yue belongs to me. I have a right to all of his possessions."

"This is not Yue but Zhang Xian and Zhang Xian is not your husband." Grandma Zhang reminded Nana.

"He is the same man, so what if his name..."

Grandma Zhang raised a piece of paper and cut in. "This is a document which you signed resolving the marriage between you and Wang Yue voluntarily."

"Because you said Zhang Xian would marry me." Nana continued to respond loudly at the top of her voice.

"Yes, as long as you could be a good wife to my son." Grandma answered calmly. "I said he would marry you as long as you could change your nasty habits and become presentable. Instead of doing so, you acted as you pleased, only doing what made you happy. I talked to your old neighbours and they told me you often abused my son verbally many times.

You told him that he was so ugly no other woman would marry him with the hideous scar on his face. You constantly stepped on his pride as a man, and threatened to divorce him many times. Now that he is rich, you want to cling onto him using the promise he made to your dead father to hold him hostage.

Nana, people who don’t swim sink. We gave you a chance to swim but you used it to sink so have fun at the bottom."

Some of the people in the room looked at Zhang Xian with pity in their eyes. If they were in his place, they would not have endured what he did.

"Big brother, are you suffering from stockholm syndrome? Why would you pick this horrible woman over a refined one like Yura?" one of the woman asked.

They didn’t know why he had chosen to stay with her. He should have ditched her as soon as he found out he was from the great Zhang family. If he was grateful to her family for saving him, he should have made a substantial financial payment and moved on.

Grandpa Zhang had listened to enough. "It’s enough, let’s conclude this matter and put it to bed. Nana, we have been kind enough to provide nice houses for you and your family members in Hong Kong. We are even giving you a restaurant that you can run as a family. This is in addition to the millions which we already gave to your mother.

In addition to this, you will get fifty million as alimony from your divorce with Wang Yue not Zhang Xian since you were never married to Zhang Xian."

"I won’t go, i am staying here." Nana insisted.

The maids grabbed her and handed her to the bodyguards because she was struggling a little too much.

"Elder, what about my son? My Yong will never....."

"Yong is already aware of this and he is okay with the decision. Go, and don’t return or the consequences will be much worse." he warned.