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.

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

herself

accompanied by a doctor in a white

sorry, but you cannot enter without an

zenith, and the man looked anxious, his forehead covered in a sheen of fine sweat. “We have

was fraught with anxiety, as the commotion inside indicated that the wedding must have

did not send them the invitation

very worried.

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

the doctor beside him, who didn’t understand Clusian, and told him to wait a moment. Just then, a car sped up, and a chic woman got out from the back seat. She held a

her decisive and swift actions. The latter

to go

had no other options and simply

to come today, but upon thinking of the information Calvin had asked her to investigate, she decided to show

plastic surgeon?”

sparked in Matthew’s eyes as he

pulled out the invitation and handed

finished checking, he let