Chapter 919

The name sounded offensive. 

Ben frowned. “Mr. Ford is at the wedding with his wife. I will handle these small matters.” 

“What a good dog, very loyal!” Warren spoke without the slightest sympathy , and his crutch rattled on the ground. “Don‘t you forget who owns the company now? I haven‘t died, nor have I abdicated yet. How dare you disobey me?!” 

Ben lowered his head but had no intention of retreating, standing firmly in front of him. 

Warren was on the edge of losing his patience as he shouted, “Move!” 

“Sorry, Chairman, you can go in, but she can’t.” Adamant about not letting Guinevere in, Ben gave him no room for negotiation. “This is Mr. Ford‘s order!” 

He was at fault for letting Guinevere appear at the wedding If he couldn‘t even accomplish the task that Weston gave him, his title as the chief assistant would might as well become invalid. 

Thanks to the backup plan, the wedding was able to continue. 

Stella‘s wedding dress had been given to her body double, so she naturally couldn‘t use it. 

to that, the makeup artist immediately took

in color with a hint of blue, had pearls embellished around the tail of the

decorated with diamonds, making it an unimaginably costly piece.

captured by Weston from the boat, Stella had become very calm.

on the shelf and said to Weston, “I‘ll change my

grunted but did

awkwardly. “Can you turn around?” The man‘s cold eyes swept

but did not

 

make a scene. They had done

were also standing there. He was only embarrassing her by

reminded them of something. “It takes a little effort to put on this skirt, and the ribbons at the back must be tied one by one...”

your wife put

Instead, he walked towards Stella with the gown and glanced at the short–sleeved shirt and sweatpants she had put on

still? You want me to take

her clothes. She tore off the laces of her sweatpants and slowly pulled them off. Behind her was a huge floor–to-ceiling

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