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

herself for just

outside the hotel, a tall man accompanied by a doctor in a white coat carrying a

sorry, but you cannot enter

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

with anxiety, as the commotion inside

the

was very worried.

us in a difficult position!” the bodyguard said, strictly adhering

a moment. Just then, a car sped

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

to go

other options

Calvin had asked her

a plastic surgeon?” Mallory

sparked in Matthew’s eyes as he

but laugh. She pulled out the invitation and handed it

the bodyguard finished checking, he

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