Hailey Hale, usually a carefree girl, looks stunning in her pristine white wedding dress today. The dress perfectly accentuates her figure, and the soft lighting bathes her, making her appear as pure as jade.
In the center of the stage, Finn Morgan’s large hand gently covers her back as he passionately kisses her with closed eyes...
Such a beautiful, romantic scene.
lissa rce suddenly notices a familiar bracelet on Hailey Hale’s wrist. It stings her eyes, making her feel indescribably uncomfortable inside!
It’s Auntie Morgan’s!
"Let’s go!" Jocelyn Morgan links arms with her, "It’s not yours. No matter how much you don’t want to let go, it’s better to accept it."
"Your brother really loves her..." lissa murmurs as she steps forward with Jocelyn.
Jocelyn’s tone rises, "Of course! Why else would he marry her?"
"..."
"You think he’s doing this to fulfill your wish?" Jocelyn scoffs, "If you asked him to marry another woman, he wouldn’t even pay attention to you!"
lissa knows this very well.
"You don’t have to be so blunt." lissa retorts.
Jocelyn releases her arm, turning to glance at her, "You look pretty good today. How’s your health?" This was genuine concern.
lissa replies, "Don’t worry, I won’t be dying anyti soon!"
"Then you’d better not die here." Jocelyn says directly, "It’s unlucky!"
"You..." lissa turns abruptly, speechless.
Jocelyn just smiles and doesn’t bicker further.
As they walk into the living room, the kissing on stage hasn’t ended yet, and waves of applause echo from the guests.
lissa is still wondering why she’s not the one in the wedding dress marrying him.
Is eting early really not as good as eting at the right mont?
Among the guests, as everyone’s gaze is on the couple kissing on stage, Justin Kingston’s gaze lands on Nathan Garcia’s face.
He’s beco much haggard these past few days, losing so weight.
Perhaps Nathan Garcia felt the gaze; he turns slightly, eting Justin Kingston’s eyes and feeling a slight pang in his chest.
But Justin Kingston maintains a friendly smile, before eventually looking away.
Leaving Nathan Garcia feeling unsettled, his facial muscles tense.
In the five-story high mansion, the glossy marble tiles, the white long-haired carpet on the stairs, the stylish and subtly luxurious decor, the spacious and bright interior, the crystal chandelier looks extrely expensive.
The place is clean and clear, with so staff in the kitchen preparing pastries and tea.
But it’s much quieter compared to the garden outside.
"I heard this mansion is only registered under Hailey Hale’s na?" lissa tries to suppress her jealousy, looking at the girl beside her for confirmation, "Is that true?"
Jocelyn Morgan turns, "You’re really worried about everything that doesn’t concern you! If it is true, would you be even sadder? Why torture yourself?"
lissa’s face changes slightly, reining in her gaze, "So that’s it, huh?"
"What’s wrong with you?" Jocelyn Morgan asks, puzzled, "Can’t you just openly give your blessings? He’s already not yours, or rather, he never was!"
"Jocelyn Morgan, can you please not be like this?" lissa sighs and changes the topic, "I’m thirsty, can you get so water?"
"Sure, go sit on the couch for a bit." Jocelyn steps toward the tea room, having been there once last night, so she’s more familiar than lissa.
lissa sits down on the couch, looking around, noticing every detail is arranged particularly warmly. The curtains are blue, much like today’s wedding the.
So...Hailey Hale likes blue?
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