Chapter 248
That "Wait!" didn’t come from Chloe Garland—it was Vivian Moore who had just arrived in a hurry.
Ignoring the shocked stares and all the murmurs, Vivian rushed straight up the stage, grabbed Matthew Quinn’s sleeve and whispered anxiously, “Matthew, please… just wait a sec…”
Matthew stared at her, eyes cold and sharp. He clenched his jaw, stifled the mounting anger, and said flatly, “We’ll talk after the wedding.”
“No, no… we can’t,” Vivian shook her head frantically. “This wedding can’t go on.”
Bianca Quinn, standing offstage with her baby bump, immediately stormed over. Throwing a quick glance at the sea of reporters below, she shot Vivian a warning look and tugged at her sleeve, trying to keep things from spiraling: “Do you realize this whole venue is crawling with reporters? Can’t you at least try not to make a scene? Whatever it is, tell us later.”
But Vivian didn’t budge. With a quick, apologetic glance at Serena Dawson, she lowered her voice until it was barely a whisper. “Serena

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