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.

makeup style. She didn’t mirror Josie as closely. Instead, she bore a

herself for just

accompanied by a doctor in a white coat carrying

but you cannot enter

forehead covered in a sheen of fine sweat. “We have urgent matters to attend to. You must let

with anxiety, as the commotion inside indicated that the wedding

did not send them the invitation as promised at the agreed

worried. Where

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

car sped up, and a chic woman got out from the back seat. She held a file

The latter was also scrutinizing them and seemed to

to go

had no other

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

he… a plastic surgeon?”

sparked in Matthew’s eyes as he firmly grasped Mallory’s hand. “So,

out the invitation and handed it to the bodyguard. “They

checking, he let them

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