Chapter 917

"Teri?" Tiffany gently nudged Teresa's shoulder and offered her the hangover drink. Teresa silently took the cup and had just sipped a couple of times when tears unexpectedly streamed down her cheeks. Tiffany was startled. "Teri? What's wrong? Is the drink too bitter for you?" Teresa shook her head and wiped her tears. "This drink is nothing compared to the bitterness of life." "Teri..." Tiffany wanted to tell her that she had called Leon to invite him to the wedding. Leon should be on his way now; Vincent had contacted him just an hour ago, so he was probably close. Tiffany anxiously glanced outside a few times, worried that Leon might not show up. Teresa had already gotten up from the couch. "It's getting late, Tiff. I should head back. You and Vincent should get some rest." "Teri..." Tiffany stood up and grasped her hand. Teresa patted her hand reassuringly. "I'm fine." Teresa stepped out of the villa and pulled her car keys from her bag. Just as she was about to get in,