The Wrong Woman

This was the most annoying maid of honor in Norvania's history, without a doubt.

Nathan couldn't wait to step off the stage. Instead of returning to his seat, he left the banquet hall alone. No one knew where he was going or why he left in such a hurry. Just as everyone was curious, the wedding resumed its original order.

The wedding reception followed. The bride and groom shared their love story, cutting the cake and making toast.

Yale absentmindedly stared at the white handkerchief in his hand. He took off his ring and removed the needle then tossed it to the ground.

He stared at the white handkerchief with a sinister look on his face. After a while, he finally returned to his senses and began to feel nervous.

He took out his phone and urgently dialed a number while walking backstage.

"Yale, where are you going?" Lillian asked.

Yale forced a smile and said, "I need to use the restroom. I'll be right back."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, with only the bride and the host on stage.

commanded with a chilly tone, "Nathan

kill him or snatch back the blood-stained handkerchief.

person on the phone asked, "Are you sure he

trust others anymore. I'm sure he'll go to the hospital alone with my blood for DNA testing.

the other person

glared at

was so cautious and had already gone

Nathan readily agreed to be the

stage. He looked at Mila and saw she was gently smiling. The wedding

restless. She sensed something bad would happen, making her unable to

twice. She unlocked her phone

was a message from Nathan. "Chubs, no matter what happens, don't be

looked flustered as he answered a phone call, then hurriedly left the

banquet continued. Mila was

Cole rushed back He panted heavily, his face pale. He leaned