Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 203

In the box sat a bridesmaid’s gown, and it was specially made for her.

It was a strapless gown made of silk, and the material was so light that it would flutter in the air. Still, it was in a light coffee-brown color, and that was Tiffany’s least favorite color!

Also, this shade of brown would make a person’s skin tone appear yellowish. A person would surely look cheap and dull in it!

Tiffany understood why Charmine was unusually nice; she wanted to make her as the bridesmaid to dress her up in an ugly gown. Nonetheless, how could Tiffany miss out on such a n opportunity to make it to the front cover page?

She pretended to be grateful and touched. “Thank you, Charmine! You’re so considerate. I’ll b e your bridesmaid tomorrow, and I’ll bless you.”

“Hmph. If there’s nothing else, I’ll see you tomorrow at Hilton Hotel, nine in the morning,” said Charmine.

The reason why Joey asked Charmine to visit the Jordan family’s mansion was for her to tell Tiffany she had forgiven her, so that Tiffany would never go to that kind of place again. Joey, once she heard Charmine’s words of approval, was pleased.

Joey then spoke to Charmine, “You sisters should continue to help each other like this so people won’t make fun of you.

“Oh, that’s right. Charmine, there’ll be lots of people in the entertainment industry at your wedding, so remember to introduce them to your sister.”

Tiffany did not fare well as of late. Without Veronica to help her secure roles, many of the resources were taken by others. Even though Tiffany’s Instagram account was gaining popularity, she still could not return to her prime.

Charmine’s lips curled up. “Don’t worry, I’ll help Tiffany tomorrow.” RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Her words were inlaid with meanings yet nobody heard her. Even though Tiffany felt something was off, she did not seem to care. She just had to be on her toes during tomorrow’s ceremony, and Charmine would not be able to do anything to her.

Besides, even if Charmine did not help her, she could still secure many of the opportunities herself. The Bailey men were attracted by Charmine; they might as well be attracted to her…

Everyone had their thoughts and plans in mind.

With the anticipation of everyone, the wedding day had arrived. Hilton Hotel was overfilled with guests even as early in the morning. Security guards were maintaining order whilst reporters shuttled among them, shooting and live-streaming the event.

The hotel lobby was decorated and made into a dream-like, forest-themed wedding: There were flower arches, green plants that led the path, white jasmine flowers, et cetera. The scenery looked ethereal and pleasing to the eye.

This was not the style Charmine liked, though it was Tiffany’s favorite style!

Tiffany had envisioned her wedding with Julian countless times, and it consisted of her favorite jasmine flowers, the most beautiful champagne tower, the prettiest wedding cake…

She never thought that this would come true at Charmine and Julian’s wedding. The moment she arrived with Joey and the rest at the hotel gate, she was completely stunned: A red carpet covered the

road with nine jasmine flower arches that extended all the way to the hotel’s entrance. The setting was luxurious and beautiful.

Her envy almost drove her crazy, but paparazzi were everywhere around her as they bombarded them with questions.

“Mr. Jordan, is Charmine and Julian’s flash wedding due to a business agreement?”

“Ms. Tiffany Jordan, you’ve been in a relationship with Julian for five years. How do you feel now?”

Although there these kinds of questions were asked, the reporters that Tiffany had arranged beforehand managed to change the focus of the questions.

“Ms. Tiffany, is it true that you went to Bicester Village to help the villagers there?”

“According to the captions of your posts, are you repenting for the things that Veronica had done?”

“Did you expect to gain seventy million followers within a month?”

“Recently your fans made you a nickname as the ‘Little Village Girl’. What do you feel about that?” 1 All the questions were directed at Tiffany, as though she was the star of the show.