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Chapter 621 She Resembles Someone

Chapter 621 She Resembles Someone

Candace broke into a grin. “Why do you care?”

She stole a glance at her husband, who was sitting across from her. He was sitting ramrod straight andlooked a little nervous.

He looks so nervous when it's his daughter getting married. One could easily mistake him for thegroom if they didn't know any better.

She lowered her voice, “That doesn't matter. As long as she gets married, Patrick will be yours. Nomatter who they are, everyone will have to respectfully address you as 'Mrs. Lowen' in the future.”

It was clear what she meant.

As long as Felicia married Patrick, they wouldn't have to fear anyone.

Felicia's lips curved into a smile. “You're right.”

Gwendolyn and I won't be in each other's way anymore. However, when I'm in a bad mood, I can stillvent my frustrations on her. After all, I've bullied her my entire life.

Felicia could never change that habit and saw no reason to do so either.

Camille brought Willow to the guest room. When she saw Gwendolyn all dressed up, she chuckled andcommented, “What a gorgeous bride!”

Gwendolyn's lips curved a little when she heard that, but she didn't seem too happy.

“Tiffany, you're here.”

Willow went over to her to adjust her veil and train.

The makeup artist and stylist grew excited as they whispered among themselves. “It's Tiffany! She'spersonally adjusting the wedding dress for the bride!”

“Ah! She's my idol!”

Everyone in the room grew excited before lining up to get Tiffany's autograph.

However, she rejected them, claiming she was here as the bride's elder.

Despite their disappointment, they couldn't help but envy Gwendolyn.

With Tiffany around, Gwendolyn's wedding dress would be taken care of, regardless of how manytimes she chose to get married.

Meanwhile, Lucy had changed into her white strapless bridesmaid dress, which gracefully embracedher curves, enhancing her figure with elegance and style.

The makeup artist and stylist soon left, leaving the three of them in the guest room.

Willow reached out to caress her cheek. “Sophia will be here to attend your wedding. She'll arrive atnoon, so it's almost time for me to head over to the airport to pick her up. We'll meet you at the banquethall.”

She had intentionally sought out Gwendolyn to deliver the news to her. After all, Sophia wasGwendolyn's mother, even though their relationship couldn't be openly acknowledged.

Nevertheless, she would never miss her daughter's wedding day.

Sophia would be at ease to see her daughter marrying the love of her life and leading a blissful life.

Gwendolyn's eyes widened in surprise. “Really? Is Ms. Sanders going to be there? That's great!”

Her heart overflowed with joy upon discovering that Sophia would be present at her wedding. Sophiahad always treated her with love and care, even entrusting her with the leadership of Solstice Group.

To Gwendolyn, Sophia was akin to her mother and an elder figure.

“Why would she miss your wedding? Silly girl, she considers you as her daughter.”

Gwendolyn's smile broadened when she heard those words. “Yes, I consider her my mom as well.”

Delight flashed across Willow's eyes. If Sophia gets to hear that, she'll be elated.

As Willow descended the stairs, Felicia finally had the opportunity to get a proper look at her. She did aquick search on Twitter and found a photo of Tiffany. To her surprise, the woman standing right in frontof her was none other than Tiffany herself.

Felicia had the urge to introduce herself to Tiffany and ask for the latter's help to design her weddingdress in the future.

However, she decided to give up the idea since Tiffany was Gwendolyn's friend.

Zachary was waiting on the couch. A hint of surprise appeared in his gaze when he spotted Tiffany.

Gripping his trousers, he watched intently as she made her way to the door.

Seeing that, Candace heaved with anger and joined him on the couch.

“Did she captivate you?” she demanded coldly.

Regaining his composure, Zachary glanced at her and replied calmly, “You've gotten it wrong. Thatwoman resembles someone I know.”

She looks exactly like Isabella Myers, Gwendolyn's mother.

Candace folded her arms in displeasure.

“Who does she resemble?”