As she watched Rose's egregious face, Elizabeth raised her chin and said, "Sorry, I forgot that you're ugly. If I'm your bridesmaid, I'm afraid no one will pay attention to the bride." Rose immediately reddened in rage. She was aware that she wasn't as gorgeous as Elizabeth was, but to be called ugly in such a blatant manner would make anyone feel bad. Did Elizabeth think too highly of her good looks? How could she be ugly? She thought she looked quite alright compared to the average woman. "What are you so proud of? You're beautiful, yet you fell in love with an ugly man." Rose gnashed her teeth and said, "You're blind for giving up on my brother for him!" Elizabeth sneered at her, "He's handsome." Rose had no words for Elizabeth. Was she completely blind? Not only did she have terrible taste, but her eyesight was just as bad. Rose was exasperated with her. She no longer wanted to bicker with Elizabeth, so she went straight in the opposite direction
Sigrid sighed helplessly. "But I'm mitigated to see that you're not doing well." Rose was speechless. Although she knew that Sigrid would be happy if she was having a hard time, she was annoyed when Sigrid directly said it out loud! When Sigrid went to eat the snacks, she purposely took a picture of Rose and her fiancé and sent it to the group chat so that everyone could have a look at the couple. Sigrid sent the photo. Sigrid sarcastically asked whether Rose and her fiancé looked like father and daughter when they were smiling. Natasha agreed with Sigrid with an evil smile. "What's with all the bizarre-looking fiancé Cedric found for his sister?" Sigrid giggled. "Allegedly, it's because Cedric doesn't think that a man's appearance is as important as opposed to his ability." Miley proposed that appearances were as important as their ability. However, if it was intermarriage, it didn't matter what the other party looked like as it all depended o
She was rubbing her hands in anger when Cedric came in. "Did you make things difficult for the makeup artist?" He asked. "What? How dare she complain about me? Does she think it's easy to earn money? She couldn't even take a few comments?" Rose scoffed rudely. Cedric looked at her, helplessness in his eyes. "Weren't you okay with it before? Why are you still making a fuss right now?" "There was no comparison before, was there? Sigrid brought George here! So, obviously I don't feel so great about it now," Rose explained, as if she had been greatly wronged. Cedric knew that Rose used to admire George when she was in the Andrew family, but he didn't expect her to still be thinking about him. "I remember that you didn't fancy him that much. Didn't you think that he was just handsome?" "Well, he's still handsome now, so I still like him! I just can't stand the two sisters! They're too seductive and alluring! Their men are better than my fiancées. Why?" Rose ask
Seeing how Rose was unwilling to leave, Cedric bunched his brows together. "I asked you before, and you agreed." "You should have at least let me see him in person! The photo you gave me was too misleading! He's so old, but the photo made him look like he's only in his early thirties. He looked good in the photos. How could I refuse?" When Rose thought of the photo, she felt like she was the world's biggest victim. The Four Greatest Evil Techniques were indeed well-known. They had photoshopped a man who looked to be forty into looking like thirty-year-old, and his facial features were refined. That was not a real photo at all. It was a visual lie! Every time Rose thought about that, her heart would be filled with so much resentment and dissatisfaction that she didn't know what to do with herself. Cedric looked at her as he tried to figure out what to say next. "It's true that the disparity of the photo and the actual person is...significant, but it's a dis
Rose's engagement banquet was about to end, and Sigrid had eaten a lot. After she went home with George, they enjoyed some supper made by Lucas at Elizabeth's place while letting their kids play together. As soon as they saw their older friends, Sugar Bun and Biscuit smiled in excitement. Although they couldn't speak yet, they held onto them as they babbled incoherent words with their mouths. Candy stared at Sugar Bun and Biscuit curiously. Except for the clothes they wore which were of different colors, the two little guys looked exactly the same. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pinched Sugar Bun's cheek. Sugar Bun's little brows furrowed, and he also reached out his hand to pinch Candy's. The two little fellas began to pinch each other. Biscuit glanced at Oreo and saw his serious face, knowing that he couldn't afford to offend Oreo. He was so scared that he only dared to hold his hand to seek his attention. However, Oreo just looked
On the way back, Sigrid nagged to her husband, "You should learn from them and cook me supper." "Sure, as long as you dare eat it." Mr. Toland agreed without hesitation. Sigrid was speechless. She remembered that when they had been travelling and cooked together, he knew nothing. Sigrid thought, she'd better forget it. In fact, it didn't matter if she couldn't eat the supper he cooked. Seeing that she suddenly quieted down, Mr. Toland realized her dislike for his cooking. "I'll cook for you tomorrow. You must finish it." Sigrid felt wronged, "What if you deliberately make it unpalatable? Do I have to eat it too?" "Of course it will be bad, but I won't do it on purpose." George had a straight face. His cooking skills were so terrible that even if he didn't do it on purpose, it wouldn't taste good. Sigrid was at a loss for words. It had been so long. She was afraid that he had long forgotten how to use the induction stove, not to mention anything
Simon saved the photos sent by George and forwarded them to Lindsay. Lindsay was puzzled when she saw those pictures and asked, "Why are you sending these pictures to me?" "Sigrid did it. Mr. Toland is showing off." Simon looked at her thoughtfully, "Do I have the honor to eat the food you cook?" Lindsay looked a little embarrassed, "I'm not very good at cooking..." She was still a baby! "It doesn't matter. I want to eat it," Simon said with a smile. Lindsay frowned and was in a dilemma, "Then I'll cook for you tomorrow." Men were really creatures that loved to compare themselves to each other! Even food made by wives and girlfriends was comparable! "Auntie, I want to eat it too." Cleveland looked at Lindsay expectantly. "How can I miss out on yours?" Lindsay poked the tip of Cleveland's nose and then pinched his cheek. When Lindsay was trying to figure out what she would be making the day after, Cleveland approached his father and
Miley closed her eyes as if she was enjoying it. Jonason looked at her and wanted nothing more than to take her back to the room and bully her. Unfortunately, the makeup artist was still there, and the wedding had to continue. He had to endure it. The makeup artist completed Miley's makeup. After she combed Miley's hair and set up her hairstyle, it was almost time for Miley to change her clothes. Miley wore a pair of flats, holding Jonason's hand as they walked outside. At that moment, Walter and Vallerie were all smiling and drinking with their relatives and friends. After drinking a lot, they went to the washroom. Walter came out and waited for his wife at the door. At that moment, Rebecca, who was dressed in a light yellow dress, walked over in a pair of high heels. She held her head up high, walking slowly and gracefully. With a faint smile on her face, she twisted her hips as she walked. Every step she took was charming and alluring.