Coolest Girl in TownChapter 712
Abby was sitting on the bed in the wedding room of the Mellor Residence
without any emotion on her face.
The heavy shackles on both her wrists and ankles was a stark contrast from the
pure white wedding gown she had on.
On the other hand, her stepmother, Belladonna Calum had a gratified
expression on.
“Look at you,” she cooed.
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“You are the Young Miss of the Mellor Family after all.A little dolling up is all it
takes for you to bloom like a flower.Oh—Abby, you won’t go wrong as long as
you do as I say.Be good to your husband after you marry him, and do your best
to improve the relationship between our family and their household.Our motherand-daughter relationship will never end that way.It will be easier for me to
support you as well.”
Abby’s face was cold and there wasn’t any emotion on her face as she
muttered, “You are not my mother, and the Mellor Family will not fall into your
hands like you wish!”
Belladonna smiled disdainfully when she heard Abby’s words.
“That is not up for you to decide.Won’t the Mellor Family be under my control
after you get married anyway?”
She then let out an arrogant laugh before she eventually walked out of the room
and closed the door behind her.
Abby’s fingers were tightly intertwined and her nails almost broke her skin.
You have to come, Miss Sinclair! Abby desperately thought to herself.
I will be waiting for you! I will take my own life if you don’t.
I can’t stand this kind of humiliation! As soon as Belladonna got to the lobby
from the backyard, she heard the emcee for the event announce, “The honored
guests have arrived!”
She then looked to the emcee, only to see that he was escorting a beautiful
couple toward her.
Alexander was the first to extend his good wishes.
“Congratulations, Mrs.Mellor,” he offered.
“Thank you for your congratulation.May I know who I am speaking to?”
Belladonna hadn’t got the faintest idea who Alexander was.
“They are esteemed guests who came all the way from Tissot!”
The emcee then huddled closer to Belladonna as he whispered in her ear, “The
wedding gift they brought is a diamond called ‘Desert Heart’ It is a priceless
jewel!”
The moment Belladonna learned that the strangers in front of her were rich and
powerful, the expression on her face instantly changed as she voluntarily
reached out to shake his hand.
“Oh my, esteemed you are.How may I address you, sir?”
“Kenneth Bailey.”
“Mr.Bailey it is.”
Belladonna then looked at Elise.
“I presume you are Mrs, Bailey, then.My dear son-in- law, hurry over and greet
our esteemed guests.”
Belladonna was calling out to her son-in-law, Old Man Chewy, who was around
her age.
“Greetings,” the old man gave his hello with a satisfied look on his face.
The atmosphere was harmonious for a while before Elise suddenly butted in,
“You are mistaken, Mrs.Mellor. I am not Mr.Bailey’s wife.I am a fortune teller that
Mr.Bailey has hired”
As if she had the answer right on the tips of her fingers, Elise started rubbing
her fingers together as she spoke.
“Mrs.Mellor” she revealed.
“You have good luck ahead of you.All your wishes will surely come true.”
Upon hearing this, Belladonna laughed heartily and thanked Elise.
There was nothing that gave more pleasure to a middle-aged woman who, while
having a dead husband and a married daughter, was sitting on top of a pile of
family fortune.
Elise continued rubbing her fingers together and turned to look at the old
man.Her expression instantly became solemn then.
“Mr.Chewy, your forehead looks dull.You might have disaster heading your
way.You will inevitably lose money.It was in Cittadel’s culture to be
superstitious.Having to hear something like this on such a Joyous occasion
immediately made a frown appear on Old Man Chewy’s face.In order to not
embarrass Alexander, Belladonna quickly brought him and Elise to their
respective seats to witness the wedding ceremony that soon began.
The Wedding March started to play in the background.
Abby, dressed in her gown while surrounded by four young flower girls, slowly
walked to the stage from a distance.She tried her best to take each step slowly
but alas, she still reached the end of the aisle.
With her hand tightly grabbing onto a pair of scissors hidden in the skirt of her
dress, Abby puffed out her chest and lifted her chin as she took a long, deep
breath.
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