Chapter 915

Along the way, throngs of reporters had holed themselves up in various spots, waiting to pounce on the couple. "Mr. Ford, will the wedding continue?" "Who are you marrying? Ella or Guinevere?" “Who’s the woman in your arms?” Another reporter came up, asking, "Are you holding Ms. Ella?" "A correspondent saw Guinevere wearing a wedding dress, waiting in the auditorium. May I ask which woman you’re supposed to marry?" "Some from the inner circle have revealed that on the wedding invitation, Ms. Ella’s name was written. So why did Ms. Guinevere appear in the auditorium wearing a wedding dress?" At the barrage of interrogative questions, Stella’s eyes quickly darkened. She never regretted running away. Even if she didn't run away, she would’ve faced such humiliation anyway. When Weston agreed that Guinevere would come to the wedding, she should have expected such a scene. Waiting for him in the auditorium wearing a wedding dress? It was ridiculous to think about it. At this tim