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."

forward and clasped Ivanka's

madam, "Madam, she is indeed Vivian Bai. Jingping Bai only has one

After finishing talking, Master Wang motioned to the assistant beside him to hand up the picture

you say that they are destined lovers? Didn't you say that she could save the life of the young lord? It was only the first night yesterday, but the young lord got

was indeed right, why Charles Nangong got sick on his

smiled bitterly in her heart, these

annoyed, "You have been claiming that the young lord must have feelings for her and he would not

Ivanka, and looked down at her, "With this kind of stuff, how do you make Young Lord have feelings for

Mrs. Nangong, and hit Monk Wang's chest with her head, making her dizzy again with

the pain, everything was 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

the wound on her wrist felt painful.

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