CHAPTER 15

“Are you attempting to curse me? Even if you dare, he's mine, and he'll never be able to be with you in public. You will die and be resurrected as a mistress!” Gwen was enraged, and it was a good thing there were only the two of them in the room because she would have lost her cool.

“Would you like to place a wager with me?” Clara asked, a cunning smile on her face.

“How much do you want to bet?”

“I'm curious where the young master is going to spend the night!”

Gwen couldn't have been unaware of Clara's remark after hearing it. Did she intend to turn herself into a clown on her wedding night?

“You..’

“Everyone is waiting for you to come out, let's go,” Clara said as she walked out of the room, completely ignoring Gwen. Gwen became enraged and stomped her phone on the ground.

It took her two minutes to calm down before she joined the rest of the guests in the reception hall.