That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

Meanwhile, Heather had been waiting for a long time to go on stage. Several times, she had urged the attendant to go and check.

“Ms. Olsen, I’m afraid we might have to wait a bit longer,” the attendant said.

“Why?”

“The ceremony is not over yet.”

“But we’re behind schedule. Where is my mother?” Heather exclaimed, about to leave, but was stopped by the attendant.

“Ms. Olsen, please reconsider. You’re the bride today. It’s not appropriate for you to go out at this time.”

Indeed, she was the bride, already dressed in a pristine white wedding gown. The hem of her flowing skirt was adorned with tiny diamonds, shimmering with every step she took.

Left with no other choice, Heather had to calm herself down. She sat in front of the mirror, studying her own features.

“Get Mr. Russell to come in. I need to talk to him.”

The attendant left.

day, she had deliberately chosen a distinct makeup style. She didn’t mirror Josie as closely. Instead, she bore a closer resemblance to her true self,

be herself for

in a white coat

sorry, but you cannot enter without an

man looked anxious, his forehead covered in a sheen of fine sweat. “We have urgent matters to attend to.

was fraught with anxiety, as the commotion inside indicated that

send them the invitation as promised at the

was very worried. Where is

Please don’t put us in a difficult position!” the bodyguard said,

didn’t understand Clusian, and told him to wait a moment. Just then, a car sped up, and a chic

her decisive and swift actions. The latter was also scrutinizing them and seemed

want to

had no other options and

of the information Calvin had asked her to

a plastic surgeon?” Mallory

as he firmly grasped Mallory’s hand.

but laugh. She pulled out the invitation and handed it to the bodyguard. “They are with

the bodyguard finished checking, he let