Chapter 222: Other Plans

Andros's POV

The crowd inside the grand hall gradually dispersed after the ceremony ended. The bustling energy of the ceremony now echoed with the receding footsteps of the departing guests.

Amidst the slowly emptying space, only we stayed behind. As the hosts of the event, of course, we had to be the last to leave the place.

I glanced at my father, who had a joyous smile on his face as he talked to his estranged daughter, Astrid.

I clenched my jaw, and my eyes turned cold when my eyes landed on Astrid's crimson-red gown.

I had been bracing myself all morning, anticipating the inevitable complaint about Astrid's dress. I thought my father would have been informed about it already.

But as the hours ticked by, the expected summons never came, leaving me puzzled and unsettled.

I was confident that Asha did something to Astrid's dress to stop this ceremony. My sister is like an open book, very easy to read.

I swear you could read her thoughts just by looking at her face. Seeing how lively she looked this morning, I know she did something to Astrid's dress, just like how I had secretly instigated her to do so.

Seeing that Astrid is wearing a crimson red dress instead of the white one, it seems Asha really destroyed her white dress, making it unwearable.

However, she was still unable to stop the ceremony from happening, just as we both wanted.

Asha and I were only left speechless when Astrid walked in with her crimson-red gown that looked better than the white one that was destroyed.

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receive any reports about the dress. I underestimated that

it to us, he actually went directly to Astrid to ask for

saw Asha rushing off the stage with a frown on

turned to look when they heard my loud voice. They watched as Asha walked out

looked at him with concerned eyes, playing the role of both a dutiful son

the place yet, and she also just left without permission from our father. "Just let her be," my father responded with a

Asha, her father is in a good mood, and her

enough. She doesn't have to stay here longer than she wanted,"

Astrid," I muttered with brows furrowed in guilt as I approached

she replied in a

for my sister's behavior, she feels more like she owes me for

is exactly

was supposed to

make my look of surprise seem more believable. "How could that be? Are we sure that it's Asha? I don't

This is why I chose to do nothing and let her do things for me. In that way, things won't be traced back to me if things had gone wrong. "Asha could be willful at times. I'm sure she has learned her lesson right now," I

good will happen if she continues to go against her sister," my

their duty. Things would have been a

a glint in her eyes. "That's

up, interrupting Father's words. "Everything went well. The sewing department was able to provide me a wonderful dress. In

in

Astrid

questioned, defending these people.

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