Chapter 917

Along the way, throngs of reporters had holed themselves up in various spots, waiting to pounce on the couple.

“Mr. Ford, will the wedding continue?”

“Who are you marrying? Ella or Guinevere?”

“Who‘s the woman in your arms?”

Another reporter came up, asking, “Are you holding Ms. Ella?”

“A correspondent saw Guinevere wearing a wedding dress, waiting in the auditorium. May I ask which woman you‘re supposed to marry?”

“Some from the inner circle have revealed that on the wedding invitation, Ms. Ella‘s name was written. So why did Ms. Guinevere appear in the auditorium wearing a wedding dress?”

At the barrage of interrogative questions, Stella‘s eyes quickly darkened.

She never regretted running away.

Even if she didn‘t run away, she would‘ve faced such humiliation anyway.

When Weston agreed that Guinevere would come to the wedding, she should have expected such a scene.

the

to think

and leaned against his chest, unable to see

eyes swept over the reporter just

taken aback

in the spirit of professionalism, he still bit the bullet and

love triangle between you, Ella and Guinevere come to an end?

bold reporter rushed in

hold a three–person wedding and

question can be described as

several wives, and it wasn‘t

reporters, such

As predicted.

his face seemed to be able to freeze

his gaze over

others thought that he would ask his bodyguard to throw him out, but they

the past to the present, I have only married one

calling her

would forgive him, he would trap her

She could be herself.

She was Stella.

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