Chapter 407


    Chapter 407 The drawer Tiffany opened was filled with cash, prepared in case of anything unsavory


    happened. Tiffany picked up two stacks, approximately 20,000 bucks. She squeezed them into the


    man‘s hand and firmly spoke, “Leave now, and nevere into my sight again!”


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    “Go!” Tiffany turned away from him, not wanting to look at him another second. She was embarrassed


    by how poor he looked. How could she be a daughter of this kind of man? How could her actual


    parents be so poor? No! She wanted to be a princess–the highly revered Ms. Jordan! With that in mind,


    she scowled at the man, “I‘m warning you: If you tell anyone about this, I won‘t let you live.”


    The man reeled back in shock at the threat but was left with no choice but to leave. Before that,


    however, he stopped before the door and said, “I wish you the best, Tiffany. I’lle find you when


    you‘re less busy.” With that, he finally left.


    Tiffany‘s hands clenched tightly. Find her again? For money? A father who never made himself present


    for her for the past 23 years, only showing himself to ask for money! “Madam, the ceremony is starting.


    It‘s time,” Ronnie came in and warily reminded her.


    Tiffany rposed herself. She took a few deep breaths and looked into the mirror as she concealed


    all of the darkness on her face before walking out of the room. As she walked past Ronnie, she


    reminded, “Be ready for the photos.” She was unhappy, and she wanted Charmine to be unhappy as


    well! How could she live an uneasy life while Charmine lived happily? She wanted everyone to criticize


    Charmine for being a gold–digger, and she wanted every Bailey to despise her as well! She wanted


    Charmine to endure all of the pain she had felt!


    The lobby was decorated morously as a romantic and beautiful flower arch stood at its center.


    Guests, on the other hand, were seated for the ceremony. On the stage, the emcee kept the


    atmosphere cheerful and exciting as he beamed, “Let us have a round of apuse for the bride and


    groom!” Everyone turned to see the couple walking in by the end of the arch. Tiffany held Julian‘s hand


    with an elegant and happy smile on her face. Her long gown trailed behind her, decorated with


    luxurious and gorgeous diamonds on the hem. The handsome and charming Julian,


    meanwhile, looked well–suited in his suit.


    The people who made fun of the couple were instantly wowed by their undisputable beauty. The groom


    was dashingly handsome while the bride was stunningly beautiful. It was as though they were a match


    made in heaven, a perfect couple that was meant to be. It was as if the wrongdoings Tiffany had done


    in the past had all vanished at that moment. All everyone could think of was her beauty, her formality,


    elegance, and exquisiteness.


    With a face like hers, one would not disagree if she called herself the most beautiful woman in the


    world!


    Tiffany saw the awe in their faces. Her smile broadened in return, and her posture straightened, just


    like a majestic white swan from above. Charmine, on the other hand, walked behind Tiffany along with


    the other bridesmaids. Although she was more unique than the others and looked rather fetching than


    the rest, there were nine bridesmaids and nine groomsmen. The group of them walked together, which


    was hard to spot her from the rest. After getting on the stage, the bridesmaids and groomsmen stood


    on two sides. Tiffany could feel Charmine ying a minor role in her wedding, and she felt her grudge


    and hatred had paid off atst.