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“From now on, the Evans family belongs to Mag, and it has nothing to do with you. It’s better if you don’t attend!”
Lily Ross had just finished speaking when a cold female voice ca from the doorway.
“Who the Evans family belongs to is not your concern! I’ve never heard of a family’s fortune being handed down to an illegitimate daughter, and the real Miss Evans being driven out of the family!”
Irene Har rushed in with a gloomy face, patted Xaviera Evans’s shoulder, and gazed coldly at Lily Ross.
“A bootlicker for Mag! Do you have the right to lecture Xaviera? Mag is a bitch born from a mistress, why does Xaviera have to attend her wedding? And still be grateful? The Evans family’s business was taken away by the mistress and her daughter, doesn’t Miss Evans have the right to be displeased?”
Lily Ross didn’t know Irene Har’s identity and thought she was one of Xaviera’s unreliable friends. Hearing this, she imdiately retorted:
“You’re the bootlicker! What I said is true! Xaviera is jealous that Mag has a man like Mr. Mat doting on her, that’s why she’s not attending the wedding. What other reason could there be?”
With a dangerous look in her eyes, Irene Har asked word by word: “I’m a bootlicker?”
Her eyes were full of coldness: “Mag, are you happy to see soone else stand up for you?”
Mag’s body trembled, and she tried to explain helplessly: “Miss Har, you… you misunderstand. Lily’s words may be blunt, but she ans no harm. I just wanted to invite my sister to the wedding, nothing more.”
Thinking of the hardships Xaviera had suffered in her childhood and seeing Mag’s pretentious look, Irene’s anger flared:
“You have the nerve to invite Xaviera to the wedding? Lily Ross may not know, but you’re well aware! Moore Mat’s original fiancée was—”
Before she could finish, Moore walked over: “What’s going on?”
Seeing this, Mag imdiately softened and collapsed weakly into Moore’s arms, sobbing softly.
“Moore, I’m fine. It’s just that my sister doesn’t want to attend our wedding, and Miss Har scolded . Please don’t be angry, it’s all my fault…”
Moore’s face darkened: “Xaviera, it’s such an important occasion today, can you stop causing trouble?”
Xaviera glanced at him coldly.
She really must have been blind to have fallen for Moore Mat in the first place!
“Xaviera causing trouble?” Irene Har scoffed: ‘Moore Mat, which of your eyes saw Xaviera making a scene? Do you think Mag has the right to invite her to the wedding?”
Irene gazed coldly at Mag: “Stop playing the victim in front of , it disgusts ! You may look pure, but in reality, you’ve done so many vicious and ruthless things! You know it!”
The crowd’s eyes widened.
After all, Irene Har was the daughter of the Har family, but she acted so… fierce?
Moore Mat was not pleased and spoke coldly: “Miss Har, you are indeed the Har family’s daughter, but this isn’t your family’s territory, and our affairs are none of your concern! Our wedding…”
He turned to look at Mag.
Mag imdiately tensed up, her tears sliding down, looking pitiful, “Moore, I didn’t an any harm. I just… I hoped that my sister could co to…”
Moore Mat felt a bit helpless. Mag only had one sister, and it was understandable that she wanted her to attend the wedding, but his relationship with Xaviera was a bit delicate.
Moore Mat didn’t think much of it and said firmly, “Xaviera, since Mag invites you, you should attend.”
He then softened his tone: “Xaviera, about the past… we’ll talk about that later. Now it’s the donation ceremony, and so many dia are here. You don’t want to make things too tense, do you?”
At this mont, all the dia caras were pointed at Xaviera.
Xaviera sneered.
She smoothed her hair and spoke indifferently: “You want to attend the wedding and bless you both?”
Mag bit her lip in grievance.
Xaviera disdainfully said, “So if I don’t bless you, you won’t get married?”
Moore Mat choked, “You!”
Mag’s body trembled slightly: “Sister, it’s all my fault. Since you don’t want to attend, let’s forget it..”
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