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.

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

wanted to be herself for just

man accompanied by a doctor in a white coat carrying a

you cannot enter without an

a sheen of fine sweat.

as the commotion inside indicated that

them the invitation as promised at the agreed

was very worried. Where is

Please don’t put us in a difficult

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

actions. The latter was also scrutinizing them and seemed to have understood

want to

other

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

he… a plastic surgeon?”

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

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

checking, he let them

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