Jonathan’s eyes flickered with a somber light as he stared silently at Estelle.

In a corner, the Macclain family also had their gaze fixed on her. Elizabeth was

still fuming over the fact that Estelle had snubbed her earlier, failing to offer a

greeting.

Natalia’s voice was teasing, thinly veiled with sarcasm, “Well, well, our Estelle is

a bridesmaid, isn’t she?”

Sabina maintained her icy demeanor, commenting coolly, “Estelle does have

some tricks up her sleeve, mingling with the high society crowd!”

Leonie let out a mocking laugh, “I heard that the Sampson family’s daughter’s

wedding dress was designed by KING herself. Maybe Estelle was personally

Enter title…

invited by Ms. Sampson!”

The others had varied expressions, pretending not to hear Leonie’s comment,

and shifted their attention, waiting for the bride and groom to make their

appearance.

Ever since Jonathan had shown up, Estelle was distracted, her eyes constantly

to the guest

closer, a teasing smile on his

bridesmaid!”

him a glance, “Once this wedding

rush? Worried Jonathan will take a shot at me?

die a happy man even if it’s by

the room full of

into the

Manley took Estelle’s hand and led her to the wedding

so far as to twirl her around. As he drew her

whispering with an alluring smile, “Darling,

you.”

taken aback. In her confusion, she turned and walked away

ever the gentleman, released her hand with a smile and stepped

groomsmen stood to each side,

Morrison descended the castle’s

sharp black suit.

doors of the hall

Magdalen walked in, guided

white wedding dress, a

beauty breathtaking,

girl held the train of her

right out

sitting next to Catherine,

was a flower girl, and he

too many people to find him, Catherine excitedly grabbed

my granddaughter, the one

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