Ellinor picked up a glass of orange juice with a light and nonchalant expression on her face. "I'm not bothered. But you, it's your big day today. Don't let unimportant people ruin your mood."
Belinda gently patted her face. "Right! I need to stay in a good mood and look my best. I can’t let a wicked woman get to me."
Chase brought over a pair of flats and noticed Belinda's furrowed brows. "What's wrong? Your feet hurt?"
Belinda huffed. "I blame you! How could you arrange security so poorly that an unwanted guest got in?!"
Chase hadn't seen Sophia come in. He crouched down to help her change shoes. "What happened? Who came in?"
"Ask Ellinor! Didn't a wicked woman just come to bring me bad luck?" Belinda pointed her chin towards Ellinor, only to find that the seat where Ellinor had just been sitting was now empty.
"Huh? Where's Ellinor? She was just here." She looked over at the kids, but Ellinor wasn't there either.
Chase helped her into her flats and stood up, taking her hand to help her up. "Alright! Boss will be back. Don't furrow your brows. Let's go greet your relatives on my behalf, okay?"
Belinda's cheeks were a rosy red as she got up. After looking at her handsome husband, her sour mood instantly lifted.
It still felt like a dream. This man had truly formed a new family with her; he was truly hers.
Ellinor walked alone to the back garden of the wedding venue, where there was a small pond. It was very serene.
The wedding guests all preferred the hustle and bustle, so they wouldn’t come here.
She took out her phone and sent a message to that man. [Where are you?]
One minute, two minutes, then twenty minutes passed, but no reply came.
Sophia had said earlier that the man had already flown back to M State. Was it true?
Why didn't he say anything before he left? He had clearly recovered his memory.
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