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.

was waiting for her

they'd bask in the guests' attention and blessings.

step onto the stage, an unexpected twist

reached from behind, yanking her back into

unable to keep her balance,

slipped off, revealing

she reached for it, but someone beat her to it, stepping on the veil and snapping it

furious,

messing up her plans this

woman towering above her-Selena, with a fierce expression. How could

Hadn't she claimed she no longer loved

tried to question Selena, but Selena gave her no chance,

hit her, highlighting her natural beauty, which was

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 an elegant attire.

She burned with envy.

fixed intently on the striking woman before