Chapter 712 

Abby was sitting on the bed in the wedding room of the Mellor Residence without any emotion on her face.

The heavy shackles on both her wrists and ankles was a stark contrast from the pure white wedding gown she had on.

On the other hand, her stepmother, Belladonna Calum had a gratified expression on.

"Look at you," she cooed.

"You are the Young Miss of the Mellor Family after all.A little dolling up is all it takes for you to bloom like a flower.Oh—Abby, you won't go wrong as long as you do as I say.Be good to your husband after you marry him, and do your best to improve the relationship between our family and their household.Our mother-and-daughter relationship will never end that way.It will be easier for me to support you as well."

Abby’s face was cold and there wasn't any emotion on her face as she muttered, "You are not my mother, and the Mellor Family will not fall into your hands like you wish!"

Belladonna smiled disdainfully when she heard Abby’s words.

"That is not up for you to decide.Won't the Mellor Family be under my control after you get married anyway?"

She then let out an arrogant laugh before she eventually walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.

Abby’s fingers were tightly intertwined and her nails almost broke her skin.

You have to come, Miss Sinclair! Abby desperately thought to herself.

I will be waiting for you! I will take my own life if you don't.

I can't stand this kind of humiliation! As soon as Belladonna got to the lobby from the backyard, she heard the emcee for the event announce, "The honored guests have arrived!"

She then looked to the emcee, only to see that he was escorting a beautiful couple toward her.

Alexander was the first to extend his good wishes.

"Congratulations, Mrs.Mellor," he offered.

"Thank you for your congratulation.May I know who I am speaking to?"

Belladonna hadn't got the faintest idea who Alexander was.

"They are esteemed guests who came all the way from Tissot!"

The emcee then huddled closer to Belladonna as he whispered in her ear, "The wedding gift they brought is a diamond called ‘Desert Heart’ It is a priceless jewel!"

in front of her were rich and powerful, the expression on her face instantly changed as she voluntarily reached out to shake his

you are.How may

"Kenneth Bailey."

"Mr.Bailey it is."

looked at

presume you are Mrs, Bailey, then.My dear son-in-

her son-in-law, Old

his hello with a satisfied look

are mistaken, Mrs.Mellor. I am not Mr.Bailey's wife.I am a fortune teller

the tips of

"Mrs.Mellor" she revealed.

ahead of you.All your wishes will surely

hearing this, Belladonna laughed

having a dead husband and a married daughter, was sitting on top of a pile of

rubbing her fingers together and turned to look at the old man.Her expression

occasion immediately made a frown appear on Old Man Chewy's face.In order to not embarrass Alexander, Belladonna quickly

Wedding March started to

young flower girls, slowly walked to the stage from a distance.She tried her best to take each step slowly but

grabbing onto a pair of scissors hidden in the skirt of her dress, Abby puffed out her chest and lifted her chin as she took a

if you were to die! At that instant,

take the scissors out, the old man beside her answered his phone

"Miss Fortune Teller!"

one of the female guests out

targeted by an opponent and lost over

in her arms when she saw the female

as it planted firmly into the

expected, her teacher would

all seriousness, let out

for the crisis your

tell! Please don't have any

fresh, Old Man Chewy's only priority now was to come up with

case, please allow whatever nonsense that might come

get closer.She then said mysteriously, "Mr.Chewy, this daughter of the Mellor Family is a jinx that will

whispered to each other.She had only intended to

started to panic when she heard Elise’s

woman! What the hell are you talking about? My daughter is an innocent and pure woman.She has good fortune! How dare

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