Heather cried out, her face flushed red.

Claudia continued to knock on the door. “Leanne? Are you there?”

Morgan whispered softly, “Either way, don’t be foolish.”

Heather felt a chill run through her body. She pushed Morgan away and said, “I can tell you, but only after the wedding is over. Otherwise, why should I trust you?”

Morgan lightly tapped his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

Heather grabbed a pen, quickly wrote a line of text on a piece of paper, and then placed it inside a small lockbox. After securing the lock, she handed it to Morgan. “Once the wedding is over, I’ll tell you the password.”

Morgan stared at the lockbox and didn’t respond immediately.

“Mr. Bastille, I know you care about Josie, but if you let her ruin my wedding, there’s a high chance she might end up with Dexter again. That’s not an outcome you want to see, right?”

The best strategy was to win his heart.

coldly, snatching the box away. “I’ll be watching you from below the

that, he turned and

sigh of relief, stepped forward to close the window,

held her hand, examining it closely, and asked with a hint of suspicion, “Why has your makeup come

too hot in here. Did you need something? Why hasn’t

over. “Ms. Olsen, it’s time for you to go

going according to plan, and Heather breathed another sigh of relief. She no longer wanted to waste time with Claudia. She simply wanted to step onto the

“I’m coming!”

Claudia tried to grab her, but she

was lively. Dexter had already made his entrance. Dressed in a suit, Heather, wearing a wedding dress, walked slowly down the aisle, arm in arm with

to Heather, who

She looked like a

Dexter. Her facade was calm and collected, but beneath the surface, her emotions were a whirlwind of

Josie, they didn’t even have a wedding ceremony. Now, with Liana, they were making such a grand

Summer muttered under her breath, sitting in the

everyone was family. Laura sat right next to

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