That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

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

wanted to be herself

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

sorry, but you cannot enter

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

with anxiety, as the commotion inside indicated that the wedding

not send them the

was very worried. Where

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

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 file

taken aback by her decisive and swift actions. The latter was also

to go

no other options and simply

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

plastic

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

out the invitation and

bodyguard finished checking, he let them