"Anyway, you don’t have anything important to do, so you’ll be Yvonne’s maid of honor tomorrow. I’ve already prepared the dress and everything."
Seeing July Quinn had no objections, Old Master Donovan spoke again.
"I don’t want to be a maid of honor," July Quinn finally voiced her refusal.
Although this might cause Old Master Donovan to complain, Richard Donovan, who was following July Quinn downstairs, felt this was exactly sothing July Quinn would do.
"You are now part of The Donovan Family. If you are clearly at ho but don’t act as Yvonne’s maid of honor, outsiders will definitely laugh at our family for being in discord."
"But I don’t want to."
July Quinn felt that she was married and not suitable to be a maid of honor.
Moreover, her marriage with Kyle Keaton was not happy; being a maid of honor would an passing misfortune to the bride, wouldn’t it?
But so people just love to interpret other people’s goodwill in a different way.
Sure enough, as soon as Yvonne Donovan saw Old Master Donovan’s face darken, she quickly spoke up.
"If July doesn’t want to be my maid of honor, then forget it. I also know that my current status doesn’t qualify ..."
Indeed, the idea to set up the engagent in advance and have July Quinn as her maid of honor was suggested by Yvonne Donovan herself to Old Master Donovan.
The purpose was, of course, to let July Quinn bear witness to who truly was the real princess of The Donovan Family.
Now seeing July Quinn refuse, she planned to retreat strategically, letting Old Master Donovan reprimand July Quinn to gain satisfaction.
"Yvonne, how could you say you’re not qualified? If you’re not, then who in the world could be?"
As always, Old Master Donovan favored Yvonne Donovan.
After comforting Yvonne, he imdiately glared at July Quinn.
"I don’t care how you sulk at ho, but you still have to give Yvonne face in public. So for this engagent, you must be Yvonne’s maid of honor."
How did she sulk at ho, and how did she not give Yvonne face?
Why does it always turn into her sulking whenever Yvonne cries?
But now, July Quinn was too lazy to argue anymore.
Anyway, in July Quinn’s view, after tomorrow, she would be leaving here.
By then, these people would no longer influence her mood or anything about her.
"Understood."
After dropping those words, July Quinn slowly walked towards the courtyard.
Richard Donovan watched July Quinn’s departing figure and couldn’t help but frown.
Why compromise again?
What’s wrong with this kid?
"Dad, if July doesn’t want to be the maid of honor, just find soone else."
Although he didn’t know why July Quinn was so unusually submissive today, Richard Donovan still didn’t want to force her to do things that made her unhappy.
"She already agreed, what are you disrupting for?"
Old Master Donovan wasn’t willing to disappoint Yvonne Donovan.
It’s worth knowing that last night, he promised Yvonne Donovan he would make sure July Quinn was her foil, making everyone understand that Yvonne Donovan was the true cherished little princess of The Donovan Family.
"But didn’t you notice? July isn’t happy at all!"
"Does her happiness matter that much?"
"She’s your own granddaughter!"
"Co on, a granddaughter who doesn’t care about my health; I can’t afford to bear that."
Indeed, Old Master Donovan still resented July Quinn for not treating his leg.
Richard Donovan frowned, wanting to tell Old Master Donovan that actually July Quinn had already prepared so herbs for him.
But supposedly, a few crucial herbs were hard to find, so she had left the prepared ones with him.
She’s just waiting for all the herbs to be gathered before using them.
At this mont, Yvonne Donovan suddenly interrupted, "Dad, the foreign friend July brought back last night seems to have quite an interesting identity."
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