Chapter 923


    Chapter 923


    He could no longer control Weston. The man had a mind of his own.


    “Married... he‘s getting married...”


    Guinevere stumbled backward, tears welling up in her eyes as tears streamed down her cheeks. “I wore


    a wedding gown, excitedly waiting to marry him. Yet now, I‘m sitting here seeing him marry another


    woman...”


    It had been her lifelong dream to marry Weston Ford.


    Ever since shended her eyes upon Weston, she had fantasized about this day, where he would hold


    her hand and walk down the red–carpeted aisle.


    Her father would give him her hand in marriage, and Weston would swear before the priest that he would


    take care of her forever and be her partner for life.


    Yet, her dream was now about to go to another woman.


    The fragrant , fresh flowers, the billowy wedding gown, and all the apuse were supposed to be hers.


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    Yet, now, she was a mere outsider who couldn‘t even enter the doors of this grand wedding. She could


    only stand outside and witness them exchanging their vows.


    Like a clown.


    The tears that streamed down her cheeks smudged all the makeup on her face.


    Guinevere finally sobbed out loud. “Why are you doing this to me… why...”


    She was goingpletely insane. Her racking sobs got so loud that they alerted the guests inside.


    In the family aisle, Wendy furrowed her brows as she carried Zack in her arms. She was about to turn


    around when she saw Chris looking in the direction of the entrance.


    “I think I hear Gwen...” he said with worried eyes. “She‘s probably very upset right now,” he said


    somewhat anxiously.


    Wendy sneered. “She knows Weston doesn‘t want to marry her, yet she still ran here in a wedding gown


    to create trouble for them. She deserves it.”


    “Why must you be so snarky?” Chris lowered his voice and said coldly in her ear, “If Weston weren‘t so


    bent on finding E, she might have sessfully be a runaway bride, effectively embarrassing the


    Ford family! It was Gwen who was willing to sacrifice her pride and be E‘s recement .


    She loves Weston so much. Why are you so biased against her?”


    “She loves Weston, not me. If you care so much about her, go out and console her,” Wendy replied


    mockingly.


    Chris returned a stern look.


    He seriously considered heading out to be with Wendy but eventually decided against it since he had to


    be present for the ceremony. Wendy couldn‘t be bothered to care about him and focused on ying with


    Zack in her arms.


    He had begun speaking a few words. “Granny...”


    He pointed at Wendy‘s nose and then at Chris before saying, “Dada...” Chris‘ face changed as if


    someone had stepped on his tail. “What on earth have you been teaching Zack? Does he call any


    random person Daddy?”


    Wendy furrowed her brows and looked coldly at him, “He only knows these two words now. What do you


    expect?”


    Chris inhaled sharply, his face dark with displeasure andced with a tinge of guilt.


    Wendy scoffed as a strange and unfathomable look zed past her eyes.


    On stage. The newlyweds exchanged rings.


    Ste‘s hands were still bound by the tie, the chains nking noisily as she walked.


    A ring box was ced on stage and gingerly opened, revealing a pair of wedding rings.


    Ste threw it a quick nce before turning away.


    She didn‘t appear very interested in its contents. Weston picked out thedy‘s ring, lifted Ste‘s hand,


    and slipped it on her ring finger. Both her hands had been bound together throughout, creating a strange


    and contorted scene that was supposed to be beautiful and sacred.


    Ste lowered her gaze to see the ring around her finger. A feeling of entrapment engulfed her from all


    around, and she felt like she could hardly breathe.


    The next second, she heard his deep voiceing from above her. “Your turn.”