Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 562

"Where's Ms. Jenny?"

Suddenly, Alex's mind was racing with questions. She had no clue what was going on, but as she saw Yasmine confidently marching toward the stage, panic set in. "If she makes it up there, we're in big trouble!" she thought. Reacting quicker than her mind could process, Alex lunged forward and grabbed Yasmine's arm.

In a hushed tone, she asked urgently, "Yasmine, what's happening? Where's Ms. Jenny?"

Yasmine's eyes flickered with a hint of panic, caught off guard by Alex's sharp observation. But she was already in too deep, like a moth drawn to a flame, risking it all. There was no room for failure; she wouldn't let anything block her path! Feigning innocence, Yasmine replied, "Alex, I don't know why, but I can't reach Ms. Jenny either. I figured, on such a big day, we can't be without a bride."

"Mr. Everett has done so much for me; I can't just let him be embarrassed, so I..."

Taking advantage of Alex's momentary distraction, Yasmine gave her a hard shove. Wearing a gown and high heels, Alex was already at a disadvantage. Taken by surprise, she tumbled heavily to the ground.

Her head was spinning, making it impossible for her to get up quickly. She never imagined Yasmine would sink so low. It's true what they say - the dogs that bite don't bark!

Yasmine sneered down at her, a cold smile on her lips. After straightening her dress, she moved forward.

for her in the dimly lit

take her hand, and they'd bask in the guests' attention and blessings. Yasmine would be the celebrated lady of the Bennett

her foot to step onto the stage, an unexpected twist

into the shadows, followed

balance, and fell awkwardly to the

veil slipped off, revealing

to it, stepping

shocked and furious, her eyes reddening with

was messing up her plans

freezing at the sight of the woman towering

was she doing here? Hadn't she claimed she no longer loved Mr. Everett

gave her no

beauty, which was even more stunning

gown hugged her flawless figure, slender and curvy-nothing like someone who had given birth, unlike Yasmine, who had to pad her dress to fit such

She burned with envy.

fixed intently on the striking woman