Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1837

Chapter 1837

As the clock struck seven, it was time for the groom to come and whisk the bride away. Jenna had been on edge, keeping a keen ear out, while Sophie, standing in the bedroom, thought she heard the low hum of a car engine outside.

"They're here," Sophie announced.

Jenna was momentarily thrown off. "Here? Where exactly?"

They hadn't actually heard the car pull up yet, but soon enough, the sound of footsteps echoed up the stairs.

"They're coming, they're coming! Sophie, you've got ears like a hawk!"

Adler was already geared up for the occasion, and seeing him, the others quickly gathered at the door, ready to give Gordon a surprise he wouldn't forget.

But then, the footsteps halted right outside the door.

Jenna felt a sudden wave of anticipation, as if some sort of presence was pressing in through the door.

"Gordon?" Jenna asked, her voice cautious.

Gordon's voice came

the rosy

of honor, you know the drill-we've gotta block the door!" Jenna joked, a playful grin spreading across

"Alright," Gordon replied, amused.

What's the longest river in

"The Mississippi."

What's the second longest

"The Missouri."

"Third question..."

Adler cut in, exasperated. "You're gonna run out the

Don't rush me!" Jenna waved off Adler's protest and turned back to the door. "Third question! What's the shortest river

are we? Maybe the Aldridge

Gordon's voice came, slow and

about a river, what's with

become the shortest-lived

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