Chapter 620

It was a world Briony could hardly fathom-a world no one would ever

acknowledge or believe existed.

...

Both of their clothes were soaked in blood, the fabric ruined beyond repair.

Ferdinand called for the stylists.

The moment the stylists walked in and saw the scene, they froze in shock.

"Get my wife a new wedding dress," Ferdinand said, his voice sharp and cold. He fixed the stylist with a dark glare, cutting off any protest before it could leave her lips. "Just do your job and keep quiet."

"Yes, sir." The stylist dropped her gaze and quickly helped Briony into the changing room.

Another stylist came in, carrying a first aid kit.

"Mrs. Ellsworth, Mr. Ellsworth asked me to take care of your injuries first."

Briony sat before the illuminated vanity, her hands clenched so tightly her knuckles turned white. Her body still trembled uncontrollably, the aftershocks of what had happened refusing to subside.

didn't hear a word the stylist

voice repeated,

lashes fluttered. She looked up, meeting the eyes of the woman with the

gave her a gentle, reassuring smile. "I'm going to clean your wounds.

Briony nodded faintly.

were deep. Scars were almost

the stylist cleaned her injuries, another began setting out a new wedding

where did you put the jewelry for the

cotton pad, replied without looking up, "Did

Ellsworth's assistant brought them over. Just one set is

it's still in the car," Linda said quietly. "Go

"Right, I'll go now!"

stylist hurried out of

the door closed, Linda leaned in, ostensibly to inspect Briony's ear, but her

jolt of surprise running through her. She started to turn, but Linda murmured, "Don't look at me. There

barely daring to

"Listen carefully," Linda continued,

best chance. Our people will be working on the inside and out. Until then, don't do anything rash. Trust us.”

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