The guests below the stage started discussing in hushed tones. There were quite a lot of people commenting, so those on stage could hear them clearly.

With Emily in the lead, the group of girls got even more annoyed as their jealousy reached a breaking point. Tom felt uncomfortable, as well.

‘Regret?’

How could he not be? That sentence had blatantly exposed his innermost thought.

However, Xyla was apathetic the whole time, like she was never involved in any of this. She had gotten used to getting praise from the public.

After the group photo, everyone started getting off the stage.

Xyla carefully lifted her dress and lowered her head to follow everyone down the stage.

Emily immediately lifted her dress, planning to chase after her.

Tom immediately grabbed her wrist, pulled her into the changing room, and slammed the

are you doing?” Emily

embarrass me! Otherwise, I won’t let you off! Hurry up and change into your gown! Go outside and give toasts!” Tom answered chillingly, no longer displaying elegance as he

no warmth in

His cold attitude was like

then, the sounds of footsteps could be heard. Emily quickly steadied her emotions and sat down at

with the styling team and

the hall. He was just about to make his way to

several people surrounding him,

kept her head down as she concentrated on playing with her phone. Tom Sullivan was no longer the apple of

chatting with May, showing concern about her life inside

been changed into large feminine curls that were swept to

behind her carefully as she

a group of people, she immediately squirmed

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