He could go half a month without appearing, paying no attention to her, so anything else was possible!
Thinking that tonight was his wedding night with Harley, her heart felt as if it was being torn apart, the pain was extreme.
Wedding night... wedding night... She lowered her head and walked slowly forward, her whole being seemed to have fallen into a stupor, dazed and dumbfounded.
Cidy looked up and saw her in such a lost state, shocked, she rushed forward to support her, "Miss Fiona Schmidt, are you alright?"
Smaii also came over to examine her complexion, and together they helped her sit down on the sofa.
Fiona Schmidt sat silently, like a puppet, wearing a black off-shoulder silk nightgown, the gown was semi-fitted, faintly outlining her graceful figure.
The black contrasted with her snow-white skin, seeming delicate and beautiful, but at this moment the two maidservants watching felt very distressed.
