chapter 1771
chapter 1771
Anthony and Charmine had ruined her entirely...yet they wanted to host such an elaborate wedding?
Who did they think they were?
She would not allow this wedding to be conducted successfully!
Noticing the fury in Waverly's gaze, Max asked, "Do you have a plan, Waverly? Let me know, and I’ll help you." "No need." Waverly’s eyes gleamed viciously. "I'll sort this out on my own.”
Charmine humiliated her so badly, and she wanted her dead. She wanted nothing more than to crush her into absolute ruins.
Max did not insist on the matter. He looked at her with sympathy. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
"I'll send you home. Call me if you need anything," he offered as he drove the car.
Waverly made Max leave once she got home, and she then took a bath.
After reorganizing her thoughts, she took out her phone and called Britney, saying, "Contact Shadow Kill to arrange for a special assassin. I want to ruin that Charmine's face and mouth!"
Shadow Kill was a world-class special group of assassins, and there was no mission that they could not accomplish.
Waverly wanted Charmine to suffer horribly.
She wanted to see how Charmine could be as arrogant after her mouth and face were ruined. How would she have her wedding after that?
"Copied that, madam!" answered Britney dutifully and went ahead to execute her task.
Waverly hung up and carelessly tossed her phone aside, leaning into her bathtub afterward.
Closing her eyes, she could picture Charmine's bloodied, torn out face and mouth. The mere image evoked a cruel, sadistic smile on Waverly's expectant-filled face.
Britney finally called back that night, to which Waverly excitedly answered." Is her face ruined?"
Alas...she could hear Britney, audibly intimidated, answering, "Madam, the Gragoul group is secretly protecting Charmine. Shadow Kill isn't good enough. They still can't get a chance to attack-" "Trash!" Waverly growled, "You can't even fix a small matter! What do I need you for, then? Get lost!"
Crash! She angrily smashed her phone onto the ground, smashing the phone into halves instantly.
Waverly’s eyes were eerie, and she clenched her fists tightly.
What a cautious b*tch, Charmine was.
Did she really think her wedding was safe, though? Not a chance.
Waverly would not give in so easily. She would not allow Charmine and Anthony’s wedding to go on smoothly!
Waverly clenched her fists even tighter.
Recalculating her plans, she picked up another phone and made a phone call. "Bring that woman over!"
Anthony's illness was stabilized. His head was no longer hurting, and he had not been forgetting anything new. He was basically cured.
This placed him in a good mood as he prepared for his wedding.
It was one week away from the wedding...
Anthony brought Charmine along with the two children to the rose garden. He was personally directing the setup.
The originally wasted land had not only become a rose garden, but it had pavilions and bridges built. The gardens and decorations were incredibly romantic.
It made a surreal sight, like an island surrounded by mountains and water, flowers, and birds, clouds floating above the blanket of mist.
Anthony looked at the garden that he designed. He hugged Charmine and said with his magnetic voice, "Do you like it, my dear?"
Charmine swept her gaze across the scenery, her red, stunning lips curling into a smile. "Not bad at all. You’re indeed the man that I adore.”
Anthony's eyes softened.
He let Chris and Chloe entertain themselves while the two adults helped out to decorate the venue.
Charmine took a large, foldable table and placed it on the grass. When she turned around, she was shocked to see Anthony...