Meanwhile, Heather had been waiting for a long time to go on stage. Several times, she had urged the attendant to go and check. "Ms. Olsen, I'm afraid we might have to wait a bit longer," the attendant said.

"Why?"

"The ceremony is not over yet."

"But we're behind schedule. Where is my mother?" Heather exclaimed, about to leave, but was stopped by the attendant.

"Ms. Olsen, please reconsider. You're the bride today. It's not appropriate for you to go out at this time."

Indeed, she was the bride, already dressed in a pristine white wedding gown. The hem of her flowing skirt was adorned with tiny diamonds, shimmering with every step she took.

Left with no other choice, Heather had to calm herself down. She sat in front of the mirror, studying her own features.

"Get Mr. Russell to come in. I need to talk to him."

The attendant left.

On that day, she had deliberately chosen a distinct makeup style. She didn't mirror Josie as closely. Instead, she bore a closer resemblance to her true self, Rachel. She wanted to be herself for just one day.

in a white coat carrying a case was

cannot enter without

at its zenith, and the man looked anxious, his forehead covered in a sheen of fine sweat. "We have

commotion inside indicated that the wedding must have

did not send them the

was very worried. Where

Please don't put us in a difficult position!"

car sped up, and a chic woman got

The latter was also scrutinizing

to

no other options and simply

information Calvin had asked her to investigate, she decided to

he... a plastic surgeon?"

of light sparked in Matthew's eyes as he firmly grasped Mallory's hand. "So, you're one of

the invitation and handed it to the

finished checking, he let

Josie was, but there's been an unexpected development. She's gone missing. I'm afraid your plan can't proceed as usual," Mallory said in a low voice as she walked

is missing!" Matthew was shocked. "Then

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