Chapter 532

As Julie stood at the altar, her heart skipped a beat when she spotted Herman in the crowd. She couldn't help it; she had loved him for so long. How could she not feel a flicker of joy seeing him on this special day? But her joy quickly turned to dread when she saw her bridesmaid walk over to Herman and greet him with a formal, "Mr. Salstrom." Julie's heart sank. The bridesmaid was working with Herman all along. Standing next to Herman was Flynn, and behind them, a group of Herman's loyal followers.

Feiman, misunderstanding the situation, thought Herman was there to attend the wedding. "Find a seat, the ceremony's about to start," he said cheerfully.

Herman ignored him and made a beeline for the bride and groom.

Julie's anxiety spiked as Herman stopped just a few feet away, his eyes boring into her.

"Herman!" Julie's voice wavered. Despite everything, she couldn't help but fantasize about him being her groom instead of the man standing next to her.

Anastasia, seeing Herman, stood up excitedly from her seat in the corner.

Herman's voice was cold and steady. "Ms. Brown, there's something I need to clarify with you. I hope you'll be honest."

a chill run down her

to sleep, was now wide

weak

happened during those five minutes you were in the restroom? Did my grandmother tell you anything?"

Salstrom, today is supposed to be a joyous day for your brother and Julie. This doesn't seem like the right time for such questions. Whatever it is, it can wait until after the wedding." Feiman stayed silent, his

answer me. In those five minutes in the restroom, did my grandmother say

me to have a strong Salstrom heir..." Herman's voice grew colder. "Ms. Brown, if I recall correctly, you told the police that when you entered, my grandmother was already dead. How could she have given you any

adapt, she said, "Did I say that? I can't remember, I was too scared at the

entered, was

to blame, urging me to seek justice for her," Julie blurted out. "Anastasia is still free while Granny rests uneasy, haunting my dreams, begging for my

you wish to keep a secret, you must not do the deed yourself. My

the last sentence, using the force of his

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