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.

She didn’t mirror Josie as

wanted to be herself for just

a tall man accompanied by a doctor in a white coat carrying a case was stopped

but you cannot enter without an

was at its zenith, and the man looked anxious, his forehead covered in a sheen of fine sweat.

the commotion inside indicated that the

not send them the invitation as promised at the agreed

was very worried.

sorry. Please don’t put us in a difficult position!”

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

by her decisive and swift actions. The latter was also scrutinizing

to

other

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

he… a plastic surgeon?” Mallory

eyes as he firmly grasped Mallory’s hand. “So, you’re

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

finished checking, he let them

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