At the Morris’ Villa…
The place was abuzz with happiness because of the wedding.
Many people were coming to the house to see off the bride.
Gianna and Maureen had both finished dressing up.
Maureen kept chattering because of how good Gianna looked. She suddenly commented, “By the way, did you or Caesar choose this wedding dress? It’s such lack of taste!”
Gianna didn’t answer.
“That must be Caesar, right?” Maureen had actually guessed it, “After all, you do have an eye for fashion. It’s just that you’ve always taken care of Caesar’s feelings too much. You’d just agree whatever he says anyway.”
It was true that in her last life, she had looked after everything for him, but not this time.
“I’m a bit confused.” Maureen looked at Gianna.
In fact, did Gianna like Caesar or dislike him?
Why did she still marry him if she didn’t like him?
If she liked him, then why did she still get involved with Kingsley.
What was the relationship between Gianna and the two?
Maureen just stared at Gianna in bewilderment. She just couldn’t get it.
Gianna didn’t explain to Maureen too.
Anyway, she would know later.
At this moment.
Someone knocked on the door.
Helen was wearing a well-chosen white dress, and it even looked a little too extravagant. Gianna seemed to be outclassed by Helen’s dress. After all, Gianna’s wedding dress was indeed too regular, while Helen’s dress was even embellished with sparkling diamonds, dazzling in the light.
Maureen turned pale as soon as she saw Helen.
This woman’s ambition was so evident. She was competitive here at Gianna’s wedding deliberately.
“Gianna, you’re so beautiful today.” Gemma followed Helen into the room and said sincerely.
Gianna smiled faintly, “Thank you.”
“Your wedding dress looks pretty.” Helen praised intentionally.
Gianna looked at Helen, “Your gown is also beautiful.”
“Is it?” Helen smiled and said, “A friend picked it out especially for me, saying that it was a new design by the chief designer of Celine, and it hadn’t even been released yet. My friend pulled a few strings to get it for me. I’ve been waiting for it for half a month, just to wear it on your wedding day.”
“Your boyfriend?” Maureen interjected.
“No.” Helen looked embarrassed.
“It’s fine if it wasn’t given by your boyfriend. If it is, then such a boyfriend is truly unworthy.” Maureen said kindly.
“Why?” Helen’s face changed instantly.
“It’s Gina’s wedding today. Aren’t you overshadowing her for dressing so grandly?” Maureen didn’t show due respect for Helen, “If it’s just an ordinary friend, then forget about it. Its existence isn’t that important anyway. But, if it’s really your boyfriend, then you should think hard about whether such an obnoxious man with no upbringing is worthy of your love.”
Helen was green hearing Maureen’s words.
It seemed like Maureen was commenting on the friend she was talking about, but in reality, Maureen was sarcastically saying that Helen didn’t know her place and had no upbringing.
Helen turned to look at Gianna.
With Gianna’s personality, she would definitely smooth things over for Helen. After all, it was Gianna’s wedding. She had to keep the big picture, not causing any conflict.
Gianna got the hint of what Helen meant.
She smiled, “Helen, I think Maureen is right.”
Helen looked pretty terrible instantly.
Maureen was now used to Gianna’s shift.
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