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.

heavily, Yale hid in the corner. He looked sinister as he commanded with a chilly tone, "Nathan had my blood with him. He should be heading toward the

use; kill him or snatch back the blood-stained handkerchief. Make sure he can't

you sure he

He won't trust others anymore. I'm sure he'll go to the hospital alone with my blood for DNA testing. He won't hand

other person hung

glared at the ring in his

already gone through every

that no wonder Nathan readily agreed to be the best man. He

looked at Mila and saw she was gently smiling. The

restless. She sensed something bad would happen, making

She unlocked her phone to

no matter what happens, don't be afraid.

hadn't made any reaction. Nearby, Cole looked flustered as he answered a phone call, then hurriedly

Mila was absentmindedly

Cole rushed back He panted heavily, his face pale. He leaned toward Mila and whispered in her ear, "Madam, General Morrison is in