Chapter 1246: Chapter 1243: Ruining the Wedding
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Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, the wedding day for the Morgan Family and the Coldwell Family in A City arrived.
The wedding was held at the "Limerick Holiday" Hotel in the Sovereign Capital.
The Morgans had made thorough preparations and had booked the entire hotel in advance.
This hotel was the best in the country, second only to Nightfall Palace.
Invitations were sent to the elite and wealthy of the Sovereign Capital, showcasing the extravagance.
Due to fear of causing trouble, Francesca Lewis, who had quite a few enemies in the Sovereign Capital, did not plan to officially attend the wedding.
After all, too many people here knew her, and no matter how well she disguised herself, she couldn’t hide it.
Her daughter was different. After three years, she was now truly the Coldwell Miss, impossible to be recognized.
Downstairs at the hotel, a long red carpet stretched directly into the hall, extending all the way to various floors.
Both sides of the red carpet were piled with fresh flowers and many romantic ambient lights...
Guests had already arrived with invitations and gifts, making the scene quite grand.
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A black luxury car stopped outside the hotel.
Harry North looked at Eva Nightingale behind him and said politely, "Young Madam, inside is the wedding venue; there are matters at the Presidential Mansion tonight, so the boss hasn’t come yet, not sure if he’ll come."
"If you miss him, you can give him a call."
Harry North clearly knew that the gentleman’s weakness was Eva Nightingale!
No matter how busy, tired, or significant his matters may be, just one word from Eva Nightingale could ease him.
Usually, when Eva Nightingale softly spoke to him, his mood would improve for the entire day.
"Hmm, I understand." Eva Nightingale nodded, lifting her gown slightly to step out of the car.
Harry North reminded her, "Young Madam, Miss Charlotte is almost here, she will come to find you at the hotel later, be cautious as you enter now."
"Alright, got it." Eva agreed and walked inside after getting out of the car.
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Charlotte Knight arrived about half an hour later, wearing a white gown that she directly entered the hotel.
Inside, the guests had gathered and the wedding commenced accordingly.
Isabelle Coldwell, wearing a white wedding dress, held Calvin Morgan’s arm, standing on the stage. At the happiest moment, she saw a familiar figure—Eva Nightingale.
How infuriating!
She could barely maintain her expression, with hatred flooding her eyes. But due to the many guests present, she didn’t dare show her hatred on her face.
Eva Nightingale, I hate you to death!
Her eyes were filled with dark and resentful vibes, even through the air, she wished to strangle Eva Nightingale. So many years of grievances, how could she possibly let Eva Nightingale escape easily?
She thought, that woman across from her must be Eva Nightingale, definitely!
Otherwise, how could she so quickly entwine herself with the overwhelmingly powerful President again?
In distraction, she didn’t hear a word from the host who had spoken a heap of things; only hearing about an upcoming short film, showcasing her and Calvin Morgan’s daily life.
She forced a smile, suppressing her anger...
The screen no longer showed the wedding photos but switched to a short film, displaying photos of her at the obstetrics and gynecology department along with a recording: "Doctor, I beg you, you must heal my daughter; if the STD cannot be cured, she won’t be able to get pregnant, how can she then become Madam of the Morgans?"
Everyone: "...!!!"
The voice in the recording was undoubtedly Violet Hargrove’s.
The recording continued: "Doctor, my mom will pay you more money, we Coldwell Family aren’t short of money, understand?"
