Chapter 49
“Finn was sponsored by my father. In order to repay my father’s kindness, Finn married me, not to mention that it was only an agreement,” Monica said casually as if she did not like to talk about her feelings.
According to the rules of South Hampton City, the bride’s side was the guest of honor at the wedding, so the Lawrences’ seats were naturally in the most conspicuous place.
No matter how hard the woman in front of her tried to hide, a hint of anger appeared on her gentle and beautiful face. She bit her rosy lip and turned around to leave.
Jeanne continued to type: [Also, don’t be so hypocritical. If you really wanted to make me happy, you would’ve released it long ago. Why are you still asking me?!]
“What kind of wedding do you like, Fourth Master?” Jeanne asked back. She did not know how to answer him and did not want the conversation to become too awkward.
It was even to the extent that Eden and Jasmine, who were supposed to be the main characters today, instantly became extras. All eyes were on Jeanne and Edward.
Fourth Master Swan did not even look at the woman and said bluntly, “What I mean is, the wedding isn’t important. As long as you’re the bride, it’s fine.”
Monica sighed slightly. “So what if I like him? I can’t shamelessly get married to him. If I do that, my father will probably die on the spot.”
It was not that she did not like it, but she felt that she did not have a sense of accomplishment, so she was not happy to say it out loud.
“Fourth Master, I’m afraid it’s against your status as an elder for you to use me as a shield,” Jeanne said with some sarcasm.
Jeanne replied: [Am I someone who wants temporary relief? Jasmine is still useful, so why should I enjoy temporary relief?]
She had almost forgotten that when she was passionately in love with Eden back then, she had imagined her wedding with him…
A message popped up: [If I play Jasmine’s video now, her life will be ruined. Are you sure you don’t want me to play it?]
She saw a woman wearing a white dress. The dress was elegant, and her long black hair looked elegant in the breeze.
“Fourth Master, did you take the wrong seat?” Jeanne asked, the corners of her mouth maintaining a strange smile.
Not only did the woman who had just left suddenly turn around and see it, many people around them saw it as well.