Chapter 023 The Arrogant Bride
The long-awaited wedding had finally arrived. Eliza sat in front of the mirror and admired her beautiful appearance in the wedding dress. She was very excited.
She held the diamond crown on her head and said coquettishly, “Oh, this crown is so heavy. My neck is too thin to support it.”
The bridesmaids, who were not satisfied with their gowns, listened to Eliza’s words and looked at each other, signaling to flatter Eliza. “Oh, Eliza, you are so beautiful!”
Flattered, Eliza was delighted and her mood boosted significantly. Looking at her bridesmaids again, she covered her mouth and screamed, “Oh my God, why are you all so fat?”
There was an awkward silence.
One sentence offended the whole bridesmaid group. The four bridesmaids’ faces all collapsed, and they all rolled their eyes. Eliza nitpicked her own wedding dress, but the bridesmaids’ dresses were
simply picked from a stall. The cutting of the full pink dress was bland and did not accentuate the woman’s curves, making them look fat and unattractive. The moment they put it on, they doubted life and wanted to take it off to throw it on the bride’s face immediately! To witness her big day? Eliza was clearly using them as a tool. Eliza was not satisfied with her makeup and said to the makeup artist, “My face is too white. Can you add more blush? Some people have natural blush on their faces. I envy them so much.” One of the bridesmaids who had natural blush on her but didn’t see it as a
blessing felt offended, so she cursed in her heart, “She thinks she’s so great just because she is getting married? I hope you have another wedding in your life then.” In the dressing room, the bridesmaids were all silent. Only Eliza was talking non-stop and enjoying herself. “A woman wearing a wedding dress is indeed the most beautiful. Too bad I can
only get married once in my life. If only I could have a wedding every day… “Mr. Moore!” The bride’s emotional voice was interrupted by waves of greeting. The words that Eliza was going to say were all held back in her throat, and her heart suddenly jumped. She turned to look at Owen and squeezed out a smile as if nothing had happened. “Owen…” The arrogant lady immediately turned into a little lady. Owen was dressed in a tailored white suit. He was noble and handsome like a
prince on a white horse coming to his bride. The eyes of the bridesmaids turned into red hearts, and the flames of jealousy burned them.
What virtue did this little bitch, Eliza, have to be lucky enough to marry such a handsome and rich man!
“How are your preparations? How do you feel? Is your body okay?” Owen walked to Eliza and asked with concern. Eliza’s eyes flashed, and she replied coquettishly, “I’m fine. I’m not as delicate as you think.” She quickly changed the topic and sized Owen up. “My man is indeed the most handsome in everything he wears. From today on, I don’t want to call you Owen anymore.” “What do you want to call him then? Hubby? Honey? Or sweetheart?” The bridesmaids took the opportunity to tease. “You guys are so annoying. Those are too common. What I have in mind is cute
and special.” Eliza’s face was full of shyness. She looked up at Owen with her pair of big eyes and beautiful fake eyelashes. Her voice was tender and soft. “I’ll call you Owie, okay?” Owen’s initially gentle face immediately flashed a little, and a vague and
familiar voice came into his ears. “Owie, don’t move. I will change your clothes.” “Owie, don’t worry. As long as you insist on doing rehabilitation, you will
definitely be able to stand up! I will always be with you!” “Owie, you’re home! I have made a lot of dishes. There are mushroom
carbonara and steak. Your favorite! “Owie, don’t ignore me…”
Bam!
A large pile of snacks was thrown onto the coffee table. Hailey sat with her legs crossed on the sofa and casually opened a bag of potato chips. She stared at the screen expressionlessly, which was live broadcasting Owen’s wedding. The broadcast was exclusive. Helpless, Brook looked at the lady who was so furious that she began to eat
junk food to vent her anger. “Why do you have to torture yourself?” “This is the antidote to my pain. What do you know?” Hailey picked up the remote control and raised the volume to the maximum. “How can I give up on him if I don’t see him marry someone else with my own eyes?”
Hearing that, Brook pursed his lips, picked up his phone, and sent a message to the Whatsapp group ‘The Alliance of Slut Slayer.’ Brook: Hailey insists on watching the live broadcast of the wedding. She won’t stop. What should we do?
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