Rena tenderly caressed Cecilia’s hair and shared something in a gentle tone that deeply resonated with Cecilia.


    Waylen came in.


    He was attired in a ssic three-piece ck and white suit, exuding an air of maturity and handsomeness.


    Cecilia eximed, “Waylen, you’re going to outshine Mark in no time Waylen yfully tapped Cecilia’s head.


    He smiled and scolded, “You’re taking someone else over your brother already? I have to depend on this handsome face to captivate your sister-inw. Don’t drag me down.”


    His taunt caused Cecilia to flush.


    Rena red at her husband.


    Waylen smiled faintly and stopped teasing Cecilia.


    Suddenly, the butler came over and said, “Mr. Kyle Waston and Mr. Albert Waston from Heron are here to attend the wedding banquet. They would like to talk with Mrs. Fowler.”


    Rena didn’t mind.


    Thinking of Albert, Waylen snorted.


    “We sent them invitations?”Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    The butler replied, “Yes, we did.”


    Waylen apanied Rena to see them since he was concerned about her.


    Cecilia was left alone in the bridal suite. She felt bored and wanted to eat something.


    Suddenly, her phone rang.


    Though the number was strange, she recognized it as Cathy’s.


    Although Cecilia did not want to answer, part of her also wanted to know what this woman wanted.


    Cecilia finally answered the call.


    Surprisingly, Cathy wasn’t arrogant. She was calm.


    “You’ve won, Cecilia. I’ve suffered a severe defeat.


    I can’te to terms with it.


    I refuse to believe that Mark is so heartless that he won’t answer my calls or see me. I bet that he still cares for Laura, even just a little. Cecilia. Laura is in my hand. If I were to cut her throat with a knife, she’d leave this world with me.


    Do you think he will let it happen?”