Late into the night, as Winona was frantically calling around looking for Joe, she received a text message from an unknown number asking for her email, claiming to have some "explosive news."

Still fuming, Winona rolled her eyes.

Soon after, she received a photo. It was of Joe kissing a woman in a car.

Without a second thought, she sent her email to the stranger.

A few minutes later, a video appeared in her inbox. It was a clear, high-quality recording of Joe and Yvonne in the car, locked in an intimate kiss. The angles were so precise that if Winona did not know them, she could have mistaken it for some kind of inappropriate film. Furious, Winona grabbed the nearest vase and hurled it to the floor. Still unsatisfied, she began destroying anything within reach, leaving the room in complete disarray.

Once her anger was somewhat vented, a new plan sparked in her mind.

She picked up her phone and dialed a number. "Is Nigel and Yvonne's wedding tomorrow? Where's it being held? Alright, pick me up in the morning."

crept across her

by her phone ringing. Groggily

sounded frustrated, checking the time. "Home? Weren't we supposed to meet

Nina. It was to meet up at Nina's house so the makeup

way to make things easier for Nina, given her condition. But last night, Yvonne had gotten carried away, drinking a bit too

the wedding was less than an hour away. There was no way she could make it to Niña's place and still get ready in

top speed. When Yvonne finally arrived, Nina couldn't help but scold her. "How much did you drink last night? You smell like a distillery! If I'd known, I wouldn't have let you out drinking." Yvonne shrugged it off with a smile. "Don't worry, I'll

careful. The Gibson family isn't like any ordinary family. You need to tone it down, at least around his parents. You have to pretend a

expression darkened. It wasn't her first time visiting them, but every encounter left her

looked at her with disdain, as though she wasn't good

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