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.

mirror Josie as closely. Instead, she bore a closer resemblance to her true

wanted to be herself for just

doctor in

sorry, but you cannot enter

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

the commotion inside indicated that the

did not send them the invitation

was very worried.

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

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

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

want to go

other options and simply

planned to come today, but upon thinking of the information Calvin had asked her

plastic

a gleam of light sparked in Matthew’s eyes as

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

bodyguard finished checking,

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