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.

the box away. “I’ll be watching you from below the stage. If you dare to

he turned and

forward to close the window, and

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

here. Did you need something? Why hasn’t the wedding

was about to say something when an attendant hurried over.

of relief. She no longer wanted to waste time with Claudia.

“I’m coming!”

tried to grab her, but

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

panned to Heather, who was beaming and radiating

continuously tossed petals into the air. She looked like a princess from a

calm and collected,

this dreamlike scene unfold. Some were envious, others jealous. When Dexter married Josie, they didn’t even have a wedding ceremony. Now, with Liana, they were making such

her breath, sitting in the

everyone was family. Laura sat right next to

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