Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Time seemed to cease.

Janice's and Olivia's beauty was too surreal to be true.

One of them was like a flower blooming in spring while the other was like the moon in fall.

Kenneth's fingers tightened around his wine glass.

It felt like a dream to him.

He began doubting if that was the Janice he knew.

Countless images of Janice smashing items and her anguish screams played in his mind.

His memories of her had always been of her begging him not to go or her scolding and humiliating Jessica.

Now, her cold gaze swept across the crowd like that of a superior woman.

It didn't stay on him for a second.

It was so unfamiliar that it seemed like they were strangers.

On the other hand, Darrell was staring at Olivia in a daze.

He was aware of how pretty she was, but he didn't expect her to turn into a belle in that minimalistic dress.

everyone with an indifferent gaze, she ignited his sense of competitiveness for

three's appearance drew

completely different from people's description, especially when they saw that she was standing by

Miller Senior —couldn't even

herself up, even

managed to impress everyone with her inherent grace as someone who grew up

Jessica was like a Christmas

gown

them fell silent upon

Kenneth was

let

sweet smile was plastered on her

bring you over?" She walked toward behind the wheelchair,

Jessica was waiting for her to get mad and humiliate her in front

to make up an

play, but unfortunately for

a good daughter-in-law, Janice gladly took

left without a care of

same time, Harold was wearing a long face because Ethan hadn't shown

thought that it was her win, hence the warm

skin crawl