Chapter 196 Beatrice, I Feel Sorry for You

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Beatrice turned around, straightening her skirt, and met Madelynn's shocked expression. "Ms. Bradford, how could you open the curtains without my permission? What if I was still changing clothes?" Madelynn looked at Beatrice, who was wearing a white dress, and was so jealous that she couldn't say a word.

She was dressed in a simple style, but it made her look even more stunning and captivating.

Even the shop assistants, who were used to seeing all kinds of beautiful women in the bridal shop, couldn't help but show their amazed looks.

She clutched the curtain tightly, trying to maintain a smile on her face, but she saw the handprint on the mirror behind Beatrice.

Madelynn couldn't laugh anymore, she glanced at Beatrice with a touch of resentment and said in a sarcastic tone, "Beatrice chose such a long bridesmaid dress, I thought it was a simple wedding gown." Beatrice chuckled, knowing that no matter what she wore, Madelynn would always have something to say.

Seeing Sir Baldwin's expression of surprise, she quickly said, "It's my first time being a bridesmaid too, so I thought wearing something simple would be fine. But if you think this looks like a wedding dress, then it's up to you to choose. You're the main character after all, what I wear is not important."

As soon as the words fell, Caden pushed the door open and his gaze casually swept over Beatrice.

Beatrice instinctively dodged and lowered her head.

Madelynn's expression was complicated, but she quickly smiled as usual and said, "Mr. Caden," you came at the right time. Beatrice's mouth is really getting more and more clever. I can't argue with her. I'm just worried that this dress is too long, and she might trip and fall while walking."

Caden sat back on the sofa and leisurely picked up his teacup. "Then let's go with something red, a bit more festive. You did say you didn't mind what Beatrice wore anyway."

Madelynn choked up, recalling the scene of Beatrice in a stunning red dress overshadowing the crowd at the jewelry exhibition.

She clenched her fingers and smiled, saying, "Forget it, Beatrice also dressed so plainly for me, I can't not give her face."

"Um." Caden set down his teacup and stood up. "Dad, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Go."

After Caden left, Xander also stood up.

Wow-

A cup of hot tea spilled onto Beatrice's skirt.

The tea stain spread, and the snow-white dress immediately became disheveled. "My hand slipped, mark it down." Sir Baldwin looked at the manager with a slightly solemn expression, "Get her a proper bridesmaid dress." 14:04

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The manager immediately brought a pale champagne-colored bridesmaid dress. "This was the bridesmaid dress that most people chose for us."

The implicit meaning is the most ordinary.

his teacup and cast an unwavering gaze upon Beatrice, saying, "Just this. Don't forget to be present on time the day after tomorrow and do what you're supposed to do in your position. Do you hear me?" Beatrice knew that she had no choice but to nod and

then he left with his hands behind his back,

"Yes."

Madelynn followed

behind,

passing

Beatrice with a

meaningful

smile.

Beatrice walked out of the bridal shop holding the bridesmaid dress, the sky

dark clouds covering the sky, making it

drizzle started to fall from the

that moment, a black umbrella

moment, slowly turned around, and

later.

seconds, then she took the umbrella and said thank

you

expensive and well-fitted coat, with a slightly mismatched black scarf wrapped around it- His dark eyes

manager

"I did

your

instructions."

answer, he lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and whispered through the thin mist, "Actually, she

Two days later.

a little foundation and lipstick before

apart from journalists, the hotel was filled with only the prestigious

sensation of Caden's wedding

in any wedding details at all. Madelynn's sole purpose was to

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was about to begin, Beatrice

all, Xander instructed her to do

saw Beatrice,

Beatrice's charm and agility. One would think it was a tailor-made gown rather than a bridesmaid

in whatever they wear, without any

crowd, she couldn't help but tighten her grip on her

resentment, but her face wore a standard

I will talk to Beatrice

there was no one else around,

dressed up beautifully, you were just a bridesmaid, I was

you. I genuinely wish you

""Is that so?"

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