Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

Chapter 550

Cherise quickly opened the envelope. Inside was a single sheet of paper covered in black ink. As she began to read from the top, her expression gradually changed. Her brows furrowed slightly, and her fingers tightened around the edges of the

paper.

Dora, who had become more perceptive since becoming a mother, noticed Cherise’s discomfort and asked, “Cherise, are you alright?”

Cherise handed the paper to Dora.

Upon reading it, Dora’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Th–This can’t be real, can it?”

Cherise shook her head. “I’m not sure, but I recognize the handwriting. It’s definitely hers.”

The others, unaware of the situation, sensed the sudden tension.

“Is everything okay? Will this affect the wedding proceedings?”

“Cherise, you look troubled.”

“Boss, what’s going on?”

“Cherise, is there a problem with this letter?”

Cherise glanced at Dora and said, “Hold onto this for me. It’s nothing serious. Someone just wished me a happy marriage. It’s a good thing. Let’s go out now. Morris is waiting for me. We’ll deal with this after the wedding is over.”

With that, she regained her composure and smiled shyly, the way a bride should, radiating happiness.

Outside, Carson, seated in his wheelchair, was waiting for her in the banquet hall. Seeing Cherise emerge from the dressing room with her bridesmaids, he smiled warmly.

“Are you ready? Cherise, you truly are the most beautiful bride in the world. Let’s go, my dear. Your husband is waiting for you.”

Cherise nodded and replied, “I’m ready. Please lead me in,” She walked behind Carson’s wheelchair, placing her hands on the handles, and slowly pushed him towards the closed doors that symbolized happiness and marriage.

waiting, standing in the center of the stage. Today, in the eyes of everyone present, he seemed even more unattainable, like a

hand added a touch of approachability, and his eyes were filled with

venue was romantic and elegant, with expensive flowers everywhere. The style appeared simple yet tasteful.

assistant, Mateo, who announced, “Now, our handsome groom has been eagerly waiting

soon as Mateo finished speaking, the door that Morris had been staring at was opened.

spotlight shone on Carson and Cherise. One was an elderly man with an air of

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white

Fue

princess.

crowd couldn’t help but gasp in

on keeping it a secret from him, and now that he saw her, he was

mermaid–style dress accentuated Cherise’s delicate and shapely figure. Her hair was elegantly

the delicate veil that flowed down to her waist like a misty cloud made her look like a fairy who

“Beautiful!”

“Fairy!”

“Stunning!”

“Envious!”

“Wow!”

people were at a loss for words, and these few adjectives

groom, Morris, to step forward and greet our beautiful bride, Cherise. Also, Mr. Dorian Finch, please hand over his beloved apprentice to Morris

moment for a long time. Before Mateo even finished speaking, he had already

rare display of emotion from the usually aloof

it

short, but Morris reached Cherise in no time. As he got close to her, he knelt down on one knee, just like he had during his proposal. “Cherise, thank

the microphone next to Carson, who nodded contentedly. He had been leading Cherise forward and said, “Morris, I can’t get down to help you

this is a formal ceremony. I’ll hand over my highly anticipated apprentice to

have a few good apprentices. Arthur is one, and Eugene is another. But neither

no matter what you thought of Cherise, I am