Snatched A Billionaire To Be My Husband by Shabi's pen

Georgia’s hands hung down on both sides of her thighs, clenched and loosened repeatedly

But Georgia still couldn’t think of what she should do.

Cora felt awful seeing that Georgia’s eyes were red, but no tears ran down.

So Cora stepped forward.

“Their wedding is in the side hall. Let me get you there,” Cora said.

Georgia froze but nodded.

Then, Georgia walked to the side hall with Cora.

The wedding layout might be grand in the eyes of others.

But for Georgia, who grew up in the Hansen family and got used to all kinds of big scenes, this was too simple.

However, Georgia did fantasize about her wedding with Lenard.

Georgia even thought that if the Hansen family did not accept Lenard, they would hold an ordinary wedding like today’s.

thought that Lenard did hold an ordinary

and had his hair full of pomade, Georgia felt like

Lenard. It

man who promised to marry her next year on the phone last night, who asked Georgia to sleep well and wait to be a beautiful bride, was holding another woman’s hand today, receiving

teeth exposed, exceedingly shining, as eye–catching

were the dazzling gold rings on his ten fingers when Lenard was

shone with golden

Georgia wondered if they had the wrong

looked very similar to Lenard and

was Georgia or Cora, they

her phone and dialed Lenard’s number to verify

when Georgia made the

mobile phone and looked at

answer Georgia’s call on such an occasion, so he hung up

not reconciled and

finally

was connected, Lenard’s tone sounded not very good. “I said

you busy with? Busy marrying someone

Hit on the

Georgia discovered her tone