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

teasing smile on his lips, “Pay attention, my

bridesmaid!”

him a glance, “Once this wedding is over,

Worried Jonathan will take a

die a happy man even if it’s

of guests, Estelle would have loved

into the

hand and led her

going so far as to twirl her around. As

an alluring smile, “Darling,

you.”

her confusion,

hand with a

to each side, and

Morrison descended the castle’s spiral staircase

sharp black suit.

side, the grand doors of the hall slowly

in,

a white wedding dress, a

beauty breathtaking,

the train of her dress, looking as

out of a

next to Catherine, widened her eyes in surprise,

flower girl, and

to find him, Catherine excitedly

the one with

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