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

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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

the guest

on his lips,

bridesmaid!”

this wedding

rush? Worried Jonathan will take a shot

a happy man even if it’s by

weren’t for the room full of guests, Estelle would

into the

spoke, Manley took Estelle’s hand and led her to

far as to twirl her around.

an alluring smile, “Darling, I will always

you.”

In her confusion, she turned and

gentleman, released her hand

groomsmen stood to

began, Morrison descended the castle’s spiral

sharp black suit.

the opposite side, the grand doors of the hall slowly opened, and

walked in, guided

radiant in a white wedding dress, a crown set with 11

her beauty breathtaking, silencing

held the train

out

next to Catherine, widened her eyes in surprise,

Charlie. Kya was a flower girl, and he hadn’t told

people to find

“That’s my granddaughter, the one with the pink tiara—my

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