The Seventh Bride

Ivanka Bai hadn't got clear of what happened, she was dragged out of the corner by two handy servants to the door all the way.

"Hey! What are you doing? Let me go!" Ivanka furiously resisted.

While the two servants ignored her and continued to drag her downstairs.

There were five to six people sitting in the living room downstairs. The old madam Nangong was sitting on the main seat, with a middle-aged man in monk clothing standing in front of her. The rest were elders in the Nangong Family.

Ivanka was pushed violently by the two servants and fell in front of the old madam, involuntarily making faces with pain.

The old madam glanced at Ivanka on the ground, and stared at the old monk next to her and said coldly, "Monk Wang, can you tell me clearly whether she is Vivian Bai, the daughter of the Bai Family or not."

Ms.He gave a signal, and then the two servants stepped forward and clasped

to the old madam, "Madam, she is

the assistant beside him to hand up the picture of Vivian, which looked exactly the same as

angrily, "Didn't you say that they are destined lovers? Didn't you say that she

"Madam, this..." The monk couldn't tell why could this be. The person was indeed right, why Charles Nangong got sick on his wedding night.

in her heart, these idiots, can't you recognize that I am a fake?

that the young lord must have feelings

looked down at her, "With this kind of stuff, how do you make Young Lord have feelings for her? How does he fall in love with

Wang's side by Mrs. Nangong, and hit Monk Wang's chest with her head, making her

like a dream, and she even doubted whether everything last night was true or not, whether it was Nangong Family's tricks on her. Charles is a

the wound on her

knew how bad she was at this time, with messy hair and disheveled clothes, no different from a female lunatic, no wonder Mrs. Nangong would say such words.