The Wedding Dress that Ruined Everything novel Chapter 9

Chapter 9

This was my second time visiting the water town.

The last time, it was still my mother holding my hand, standing together in this city that resembled a fancy painting

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed…

“Sienna! Siennalt

The kind and joyful shout of the old man brought me back to my thoughts.

Shaking my head gently, I waved away those dark memories and raised t

“Isabela… Professor Cannon!”

As I approached, the old man scoldingly tapped my arm.

my arm to give a generous wave

“What professor, call me grandmal I missed you so much, let me hug you quickly.” I gently leaned my head on her shoulder, smelling the sweet lavender scent on her clothes, unable to hold back my tears.

Isabela Cannon was my mother’s mentor,

The old man never got married throughout his life, so naturally, he had no children.

She always treated my mother as her own child.

When my mother was still alive, we were always very close.

But since her mother passed away, Isabela didn’t like her father’s business–file attitude, and gradually, they didn’t interact much anymore.

But she has always been very land to me, calling me every now and then

Every year during the holidays, gifts are also sent over.

Last month, I called Isabela to share the good news that I was getting married, and she couldn’t sleep for two days out of happiness.

weren’t for her old age and poor health, she would have flown to Byrock long ago.

However, it’s also fortunate that I didn’t go

I downplayed the events at the wedding and only mentioned that the Ferrell family didn’t value me much. I didn’t want to get married anymore and wanted to seek reluge with Isabela and work with her in design

However, she was so clever… Just by my slightly low voice, she guessed that I must have suffered a great grievance,

habela was so beanbroken that she burst into tears on the phone. She had come to pick me up early this morning. “Grandma, l’in sorry to disappoint you, but the wedding didn’t happen.”

‘No marriage, no marriage! Sienna looks like a flower, we won’t stick that pile of cow dung on her ”

I almost chuked on my saliva and I was still amazed by my grandmother’s bold personality.

“Let’s go! Hurry up! I will give you a welcome and wash away all the bad luck, and from now on, Sie, we will be happy very day!”

Banca replied to the letter and then closed the screen again.

I supported this “chatty” lady and walked out of the bustling airport.