After the door closed, the smile on Carter’s lips widened.
‘Jeremy, you’ve disrupted my life and killed my child. I will eventually make your life a living hell.’
Madeline waited in the lounge, and the stylist carefully helped her arrange her hairstyle and wedding dress.
She glanced at the digital clock on the wall and knew that the ceremony was starting soon, but Carter had not returned yet.
Creak.
The door to the lounge opened at this moment, and Carter walked in with a warm smile on his face.
The stylist smiled respectfully at Carter and then conscientiously left the lounge.
“Carter, you’re back.” Madeline smiled, stood up, and walked toward him.
With a gentle expression, Carter looked at Madeline. “It’s almost time, Eveline. I’ll bring you downstairs.”
“I just had a glimpse earlier. There are a lot of guests downstairs. Are they all relatives and friends of your family?” Madeline asked curiously.
Carter nodded. “They are all relatives who are related to the royal family. Don’t be nervous. I’ll stay with you.”
Carter calmed Madeline with a soft voice, fearing that Madeline would be too uneasy and nervous, and then he urged solemnly.
“Before the wedding ceremony, I will take you to meet someone. He is the oldest and most authoritative elder with the highest status in the Louis family. Later, he may have a few questions to ask you. So, Eveline, answer carefully.”
Madeline raised her clear and beautiful eyes. “ Carter, what questions are you referring to? If I can’t answer them properly, will it affect you?”
Carter licked his lips and smiled. “No, you’ll be fine.”
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