Love Is Fair by Kerri

Chapter 023 The Arrogant Bride

The long-awaited wedding had finally arrived. Eliza sat in front of the mirror and admired her beautiful appearance in the wedding dress. She was very excited.

She held the diamond crown on her head and said coquettishly, "Oh, this crown is so heavy. My neck is too thin to support it."

The bridesmaids, who were not satisfied with their gowns, listened to Eliza's words and looked at each other, signaling to flatter Eliza. "Oh, Eliza, you are so beautiful!" Flattered, Eliza was delighted and her mood boosted significantly. Looking at her bridesmaids again, she covered her mouth and screamed, "Oh my God, why are you all so fat?"

There was an awkward silence.

One sentence offended the whole bridesmaid group. The four bridesmaids' faces all collapsed, and they all rolled their eyes. Eliza nitpicked her own wedding dress, but the bridesmaids' dresses were simply picked from a stall. The cutting of the full pink dress was bland and did not accentuate the woman's curves, making them look fat and unattractive. The moment they put it on, they doubted life and wanted to take it off to throw it on the bride's face immediately! To witness her big day? Eliza was clearly using them as a tool. Eliza was not satisfied with her makeup and said to the makeup artist, "My face is too white. Can you add more blush? Some people have natural blush on their faces. I envy them so much." One of the bridesmaids who had natural blush on her but didn't see it as a

blessing felt offended, so she cursed in her heart, "She thinks she's so great just because she is getting married? I hope you have another wedding in your life then." In the dressing room, the bridesmaids were all silent. Only Eliza was talking non-stop and enjoying herself. "A woman wearing a wedding dress is indeed the most beautiful. Too bad I can

only get married once in my life. If only I could have a wedding every day... "Mr. Moore!" The bride's emotional voice was interrupted by waves of greeting. The words that Eliza was going to say were all held back in her throat, and her heart suddenly jumped. She turned to look at Owen and squeezed out a smile as if nothing had happened. "Owen..." The arrogant lady immediately turned into a little lady. Owen was dressed in a tailored white suit. He was noble and handsome like a

prince on a white horse coming to his bride. The eyes of the bridesmaids turned into red hearts, and the flames of jealousy burned them.

What virtue did this little bitch, Eliza, have to be lucky enough to marry such a handsome and rich man!

"How are your preparations? How do you feel? Is your body okay?" Owen walked to Eliza and asked with concern. Eliza's eyes flashed, and she replied coquettishly, "I'm fine. I'm not as delicate as you think." She quickly changed the topic and sized Owen up. "My man is indeed the most handsome in everything he wears. From today on, I don't want to call you Owen anymore." "What do you want to call him then? Hubby? Honey? Or sweetheart?" The bridesmaids took the opportunity to tease. "You guys are so annoying. Those are too common. What I have in mind is cute

and special." Eliza's face was full of shyness. She looked up at Owen with her pair of big eyes and beautiful fake eyelashes. Her voice was tender and soft. "I'll call you Owie, okay?" Owen's initially gentle face immediately flashed a little, and a vague and

familiar voice came into his ears. "Owie, don't move. I will change your clothes." "Owie, don't worry. As long as you insist on doing rehabilitation, you will

definitely be able to stand up! I will always be with you!" "Owie, you're home! I have made a lot of dishes. There are mushroom

carbonara and steak. Your favorite! "Owie, don't ignore me..."

Bam!

A large pile of snacks was thrown onto the coffee table. Hailey sat with her legs crossed on the sofa and casually opened a bag of potato chips. She stared at the screen expressionlessly, which was live broadcasting Owen's wedding. The broadcast was exclusive. Helpless, Brook looked at the lady who was so furious that she began to eat

junk food to vent her anger. "Why do you have to torture yourself?" "This is the antidote to my pain. What do you know?" Hailey picked up the remote control and raised the volume to the maximum. "How can I give up on him if I don't see him marry someone else with my own eyes?"

Hearing that, Brook pursed his lips, picked up his phone, and sent a message to the Whatsapp group 'The Alliance of Slut Slayer.' Brook: Hailey insists on watching the live broadcast of the wedding. She won't stop. What should we do?

Brandon: What's there to stop? Let her see how we avenge her!

Cayden: Live broadcast? Didn't Owen not invite the media? Brook: Hailey is really good at hacking these days. She's already better than me, so there's nothing she can't invade. Brandon: You're just weak. Fourth Brother: Let her watch if that's what she wants. She's been in love with Owen for so many years. Perhaps this is the only way she can let him go. David: Proceed according to the original plan. The weather wasn't amiable that day. North City was overcast with dark clouds. It seemed like there would be a storm.

The wedding was held at Emerald Hotel under Mazedew Group. The guests who received the invitation arrived as promised. Not many people came. Most of them were business partners, and many of them were people of the Browns.

As for the Moore family...

The guests looked at the empty main table and whispered, "None of the Moore family came. What's the situation?"

"Old Mr. Moore doesn't agree with this marriage. Haven't you heard about the past of the eldest daughter of the Moore family and the daughter of the Browns? It would be strange if they come. They'd probably fight if they see each other." "A marriage without the support of the elders is not blessed. I heard that Owen is getting married for the second time. Who was the lady he married before? Why did no one talk about her?" "There was an uproar about this a few days ago. It was said that she was a lady from a small family. Owen didn't like her, so only a few people knew about it. How could a lady from a village be compared with the daughter of the

Browns?" "What's wrong with a lady from a village? Who's ancestor is not a farmer? My

grandfather came from a village. Isn't he successful in his career? What's wrong with people? Why do they look down on villagers?" A few guests were chatting when they noticed that someone was standing behind them. They turned their heads and saw that it was a handsome young master dressed in famous brands. Brook looked at the young man in the video, who looked like he was going to fight someone, and asked Hailey, "Who is that?" "Benson Moore, the youngest son of the third son of Old Mr. Moore." "Interesting. A young master of the Moore family." Brook looked at Benson with

interest. "He's actually there to stand up and protect you." "I have a very good relationship with the Moore family. Besides Owen, who

doesn't like me?" Hailey glanced at Brook. When Hailey said this, she felt heartbroken. The one she wanted the most didn't

like her. What was the use of having a good relationship with the rest of the family? Hailey sneered

"Have you forgotten how good Hailey was to us? Are you here to send your

blessings to Eliza?" Benson was pulled to the main table by his sister.

"I haven't forgotten! But they are already divorced. No matter how unwilling we are to accept this, it's going to happen anyway. What can we do?" Gene Moore tried to control Benson

"Owen is so ungrateful! In the past, I told Hailey not to be so nice to Owen. Men are scums in nature. They won't appreciate what they don't have to chase to get, and what's outside in the world is more attractive than what he already has. I told Hailey to throw a tantrum from time to time or act spoiled. She didn't listen to me. Look, now they are divorced!"

Gene sighed. "Divorce is not necessarily a bad outcome for Hailey. Instead of

currying favor with a man who doesn't love herself, it is better for her to find a man who truly loves her." "It's not that easy! Owen is actually very good in all aspects, but he is blind, humph!"

Brook looked at the video and was amused. This young man was cute when he was angry. Suddenly, Brook smiled evilly and had a new idea. He sent a message with his mobile phone. Soon, the bodyguard stationed at the door entered the lobby and walked in the direction of the young master of the Moore family.