Once the ceremony concluded, it was time for the wedding toast.

Heather had changed into her wedding reception dress.

“Congratulations, Mr. Russell. You’ve finally won the heart of your beloved,” Morgan said, his voice tinged with a mix of sarcasm and sincerity. He raised his wine glass, his face clearly displaying more joy than mockery.

Dexter looked at him without anger, clinked glasses with him, and replied, “Thank you.”

Morgan gazed deeply into Heather’s eyes. “Congratulations, Ms. Olsen…” He paused for a moment. “I should be calling you Mrs. Russell now. Congratulations on achieving your wish.”

Heather maintained a composed smile, though her palms were drenched in sweat. The man before her had spoken with a beaming smile, but only she knew the malice he concealed beneath his facade.

“May you also achieve what you desire, Mr. Bastille.”

Only the two of them could discern the subtle nuances within those words.

hands pressing down on the table. He gritted his teeth as

was too conspicuous, his plans too intricate, to the point that even Heather, who stood beside him at that moment, might not fully comprehend

glass in her hand. “Dr. Sander, did Josie inform you of

me to do this.

had disappeared, he had no way

concerned about her.

deliberately moved closer to Matthew. She whispered in his ear, “I don’t

Matthew’s ears burned.

resumed her proper position and said, “Let’s observe

Heather toasted the Olsens, the elders had nothing but words of praise and blessings to offer until

it’s been many years since I last saw

the man for a few seconds before

gone abroad after Liana went missing. In the blink of

forgot about me, but how could you also not remember? When you were

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