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.

He gritted his teeth as he exclaimed, “I knew it when Jo married him years

point that even Heather, who stood beside him at that moment,

calm. She absentmindedly swirled the wine glass in her hand. “Dr. Sander, did Josie inform

aback. “She only asked me to

that Josie had disappeared, he had

any news of Josie? I’m genuinely concerned about her. She hardly has anyone

Mallory deliberately moved closer to Matthew. She whispered in

Matthew’s ears burned.

and said, “Let’s observe for a

toasted the Olsens, the elders had nothing

many years since I last saw

slightly, studying the man for a few seconds before recognizing him. “Mr. Nathan, you’ve

Liana went missing. In the blink of an eye, more than a

her surprised expression, he said, “Leanne, I wouldn’t mind if Dexter forgot about me, but how could you also not remember? When you were

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