As soon as she finished speaking, she looked up and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. The bride
makeup on her face made her face look even more exquisite.
But the man beside her had been indifferent, and his eyes were empty. There was no trace of light in
his brown pupils.
It was like a doll whose soul had been taken away, with a pair of dull eyes.
As if she had been oblivious of him, Adriana kept toasting to the guests. It made people feel sad. Even
the bridesmaid could only watch her fight alone.
Her eyes gleamed with hope, like her last hope, which was directly shattered by the bridegroom's
indifference.
She turned around to toast. When she saw Consuela stand up with a glass of drink, the anger on her
face instantly appeared, as if she had been buried alive.
Raising the glass, Consuela smiled awkwardly and said, "For some special reasons, today I have to
replace wine with this drink. Congratulations!"
What made her even more embarrassed was that Adriana didn't appreciate it at all. On the contrary,
she was kind of making trouble for her. "You're also a straightforward person, Consuela. Today might
be the only big day in my life. Are you ready to go through it like this?"
She stared at the orange juice in Consuela's hand with a contemptuous smile.
She just wanted to find faults with Consuela.
Raising the glass, Consuela was stunned and didn't know how to reply to her. A lot of people were
watching them. The cameramen had taken many photos of them to capture this moment.
The woman had no choice but to smile, "I'll drink with you next time."
She was thinking about making a fuss about this matter when the man standing next to her coughed
and stopped her. He looked at Consuela, half smiling.
Then he stepped towards the people next to her and began to toast, completely ignoring them for a
moment.
Consuela put down her raising hand and raised her head to look at the man, who was wearing a
bridegroom's suit. She wanted to thank him, but he ignored her again.
It was not until the two left that Selina began to tell Consuela, "Damn it. Even blind people could say
your special situation. She must be doing it on purpose. I really want to teach her a lesson."
While she was speaking, she put her hand on Consuela's pregnant belly.
Consuela didn't know what to say. She didn't stop her stroking. After all, she didn't mean to offend her.
Sitting on the other side of the woman, Stacy looked at the two persons who were toasting to the others
and started to smack her lips. "It seems that the rumor we heard before is not true. If she really has a
child, how dare she drink like this?"
Not to mention whether she dared or not, her parents had to teach her a lesson.
All of a sudden, these people were awakened by the words. They began to discuss in a low voice, so
that everyone at the table could hear them, but the outsiders couldn't figure out what they were talking
about.
Stacy, however, wiped the bowl with a napkin, and began to eat slowly.
Only when someone asked what she wanted, she inserted a few words, and the silence was so
unusual.
Looking at the girl in front of her, Consuela asked in a whisper, "Monitor, do you like Terence?"
Her question was so directly and without any subtlety that made the person who was chewing raw and
tender seafood almost slap her with her back hand.
After calming herself down, Stacy stared at her and replied, "I guess at the beginning, everyone in our
class, except you, had a crush on him."
Consuela nodded, seeming to acquiesce in this matter.
However, Stacy sounded a little impatient. "That's why women at the table can only hope for the bad
but not for the good."
There were not many people in the world who were willing to see the man they loved in their youth
marry another woman.
Therefore, most of the girls in their class said in their minds, 'I'm relieved to see that you are having a
bad time.'.
The more Consuela thought about it, the more furious she became.
As a matter of fact, this wedding party was very simple. Apart from being taken to some place by
Terence inexplicably, and being provoked by that woman, Consuela felt really plain.
When the dinner was over, Stacy deliberately took Consuela's arm and asked casually, "Didn't you
really bump into Terence when you went to the washroom?"
No one would believe that the man who planned to run away from the wedding would escape from the
three layers of guards but be tripped over by a porcelain!
Was she really stupid?
What's more, all the girls in their class had a feeling that Terence had a different attitude towards the
quiet girl.
But her rival in love was so adorable. She was not isolated, but she had some close friends.
On the contrary, the high-profile Adriana was envied by them for courage, but she was also ruthlessly
isolated from them.
But it was just that woman. Now she was the wife of someone whom they missed too much to fall
asleep all night. What a joke!
When she heard the question, Consuela felt this woman was holding her arm, as if there were some
worms gnawing at her. She was about to tell the truth.
But when it came to her mouth, soon she swallowed it back. Then she smiled innocently and said, "If I
really met him, can I hide it from you?"
Wearing a pair of flat shoes, Consuela was a head shorter than Stacy who was wearing a pair of high
heel shoes.
So even if she didn't lowered her head, Stacy still couldn't see the expression on her face.
"Well, I just trust you this time." With a resigned smile, she waved her hand and made a compromise.
If she believed what Consuela said, she would be a fool.
They two had absolutely met. And there was still a long conversation, and it was not successful. So
Terence had to give up.
The wedding ceremony was more than just a simple party, including singing, dancing and other
activities.
Even the treat that Terence promised during the class reunion was performed at this time.
Consuela didn't tell anyone in the villa of her activities today, and her current relationship with that man
was not compatible.
However, she could not help but feel worried. She was afraid that she would be treated badly if she
went back.
It turned out that she had never expected anything good for herself.
Resting her forehead on one hand, Consuela stared at the crazy dancing people in the box, feeling
more uncomfortable than just now.
Stepping out of the box, Stacy was smoking. When she came back, she noticed that the girl huddled in
the corner and felt bored, she suggested, "How about singing a song?"
At the right time, no one came to the singing platform. After a little hesitation, Consuela got up and
walked over.
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