Chapter <b>624 </b>


    Morwen’s words hit like a bomb.


    Keh froze for a moment, seemingly in shock. “How… how is this possible?”


    Morwen burst intoughter and said smugly, “Of course it is possible! Otherwise, how could the Double Love Poison have disappeared?”


    With such a treasure in her hands, her confidence soared. She no longer needed <i>to </i>worry about Richard having the sheer willpower to resist the effect caused by the pill. If he did try to resist, there was only one oue–death.


    No one would choose death when faced with such a situation.


    Besides, Morwen thought she was not inferior to Tiffany at all. In terms of beauty and charm, she was confident she could make Richard go crazy for her. And now that she had the Double Love Poison in her grasp, there was nothing left to fear.


    Morwen nced at Keh and smiled arrogantly as she said, “Thank you, Mr. Harper. If not for you delivering me this priceless treasure, I’d still be worried about how to sabotage Tiffany’s wedding tomorrow.”


    Hearing this, Keh’s expression instantly darkened. “You swore not to harm her!”


    “Of course,” Morwen replied with a sly grin. “I won’ty a finger on her. I’ll simply steal Richard away on her wedding day, right in front of all the guests.” Original content from N?velDrama.Org.


    Morwen’sugh turned wicked. “Wouldn’t it be perfect for you to y the hero and save the damsel in distress? If you want to win Tiffany back, appearing at her lowest moment couldn’t be more ideal, could it?”


    Keh was silent. He couldn’t deny that if Morwen carried out her n, it would benefit him greatly.


    This was his only chance andst chance.


    If Richard couldn’t withstand the effects of the Double Love Poison and betrayed Tiffany, Keh decided to seize the opportunity to win her back.


    After a long pause, Keh finally said one word, “Fine.”


    The deal was struck. Keh stepped out of Morwen’s car and drove his sports car back home.


    The night was long. The chill ofte autumn brought a rising wind, and the roadsides were covered with fallen maple leaves, their golden hue both brilliant and beautiful.


    The next day was the glorious day of Tiffany’s wedding.


    Charlie and Thalia were up bright and early. The vi adorned with ribbons and flowers was filled with joyful energy. The air was brimming with celebration. The whole family including the servants were beaming happily.


    Dressed in their finest attire, Charlie and Thalia smiled warmly to everyone in the house. They also prepared generous door gifts for the servants and guests to share the joy.


    It was clear how much effort the couple had put into their daughter’s wedding.


    Tiffany had set her rm clock for seven o’clock, but Thalia yanked her out of bed before it even went off.


    Groggily rubbing her eyes, Tiffany checked the time and protested. “Mom, it’s only <b>six</b><b>. </b>Just <b>six </b>o’clock! Isn’t it way too early to get up now?”


    “Silly girl, it’s not early at all! On a day like this, we can’t afford to waste a single moment. Now, get up, wash your face, and have a little something to eat. You need to get dressed and have your hair and makeup done. Quick, get moving!” urged Thalia.


    “Alright, alright… Tiffany yawned and got out of bed, walking toward the bathroom.


    After washing her face, she felt more awake, her drowsiness fading and her energy returning.


    Not long after, the makeup artists and stylists arrived, carrying her wedding dress. “Miss Kelley, it’s time to change into your dress!”


    It was a grand wedding and Tiffany was set to dazzle on her biggest day. Besides, the ceremony would be held in the vi’s garden.


    For two hours, she was carefully styled and dressed. By the time they finished, it was past eight.


    Her bridal veil hadn’t been ced yet, so Tiffany took a moment to admire herself in the mirror.


    Her long hair had been styled into a gorgeous updo, and the diamond dangle earrings swayed gently with her movements.


    After admiring herself for a moment, Tiffany turned to her parents and younger brother, asking, “How do I look?”


    “Beautiful!”


    “Absolutely stunning!”


    You’re a goddess, Tiffany!”


    The three of them responded in unison, their faces filled with pride and joy.


    Tiffany was radiant in a breathtaking wedding gown decorated with intricatece and shimmering beading. The perfectly tailored dress fit her wlessly, and its elegant design made her look stunning.


    She stood gracefully, exuding an air of elegance and beauty so captivating that no one could look away.


    Like a vision from a fairytale, she was the epitome of grace and charm.


    Tiffany was always confident in her beauty. Hearing thepliments, she gave a yful smile and nodded in agreement. “You all have great taste. I think <i>so </i>too!”


    Charlie and Thalia couldn’t help butugh at her cheeky response, while Eric chimed in enthusiastically with admiration. “Absolutely! My sister is drop–dead gorgeous!”


    Tiffany nodded in acknowledgment and said, “You’re the smartest.”


    As the family chatted andughed, the sound of honks suddenly echoed from outside. Out of curiosity, Tiffany moved to the window to take a look, and the sight below left herpletely stunned.


    Outside the vi, it was transformed into a scene straight out of a movie. The roads to her house wereid with rose petals and cordoned off, leading to a long red carpet stretching far into the distance.


    At the center of it all, convoy of Rolls–Royce was traveling to the destination.


    Drones were hovering above, scattering rose petals across the procession.


    The grandeur of the spectacle was otherworldly, a romantic dream brought to life.


    Tiffany froze, her heart racing <b>as </b>she took in the breathtaking sight.


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    Then, she spotted the groom amid the bustling crowd.


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    As if sensing her gaze, Richard looked up. His chiseled features softened, and his deep eyes were filled with warmth and affection. At that moment, it was as if the world melted away, leaving only the two of them.


    When their eyes met, Richard’s lips curved up, and he mouthed silently, “You will be my wife today.”


    Redness was blossoming on Tiffany’s cheeks as she quickly stepped <b>away </b>from the window. She <b>sat </b>on the edge of the bed, clutching her dress nervously.


    Even her ears burned, and the blush refused to fade no matter how hard she tried to calm herself.


    Meanwhile, Charlie and Thalia were equally awestruck. They hadn’t expected Keh to go to such extravagant lengths. Blocking off the entire street and orchestrating such an borate procession showed just how much he treasured Tiffany. For them, this disy of devotion was reassurance that Richard’s love for Tiffany surpassed even their affection as her


    parents.


    Charlie was usually reluctant to admit anyone was worthy of his daughter. But at that moment, a faint smile tugged at his lips, and he felt at ease to entrust Tiffany to Richard.


    Thalia, on the other hand, couldn’t stop her tears from welling up. She was deeply moved, filled with pride and happiness for her daughter. She knew Richard was the right person for Tiffany.


    With a confident smile, Richard strode toward the garden. His every step exuded determination and charm as he murmured, “My love, I’ve waited for this day for so long.”