The Woman From Hell
Chapter 814

Chapter 814

The Reed that Frank was referring to was, of course, Cindy Reed.

I could not tell him that Grayson and Petra had found the wrong daughter, so I could only say, "I never changed my name, Frank."

Cassey looked at me and said to Frank, "You may have remembered it wrongly, Frank. This has always been her name. You were abroad before this. Now that you’re back, don't remember her name wrongly again."

The old man nodded and said with a smile. "The Louises' daughters are all more good-looking than the other. I couldn't have remembered wrongly, could I?”

The guests arrived one after another. After sending Frank into the parlor, Cassey held me and said, "It's time we change our gowns."

As we changed into traditional gowns, our makeup had to be redone as well. Hence, there was surely no time for lunch.

Upon entering the dressing room and seeing the bridesmaid’s gown in the servants' hands, I was a little stunned. "Isn't this gown a little too grand?”

The main characters in a wedding were the bride and groom, so the bridesmaid's gown should not be too

grand as it would not be appropriate to steal the bride's limelight.

She shook her head. "Not at all. It's according to the requirements of the princess that you should wear that."

I smiled and said no more.

I thought the wedding ceremony would take place at two o'clock in the afternoon, but it started at four.

By the time we finished changing our gowns and putting on our makeup, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

I ate something to fill my belly before helping Cassey t o the wedding venue.

The guests had already been waiting at the wedding venue. Caleb was standing in front of the stage wearing a traditional Italian suit, looking particularly elegant.

"You'll stand behind me later. Hold this dragon bracelet and hand it to us when the time comes.” Cassey handed me the two sandalwood boxes.

I looked at Grayson as he sat in the front row underneath the stage. He was clad in a black suit, and although he was already more than 50 years old, he still looked fine and superior.

"My father will walk me down the aisle later.”

Cassey came up to my ear and spoke under her breath, "When Theo and you have your wedding next time, get my brother to hand you to him and your life will be complete."

I knew that she was helping Grayson, so I merely smiled and changed the subject. "I haven’t met your father."

"He's ill."

Cassey's gaze dimmed a little. "He went to his room to rest as soon as he got off the plane this morning. The wedding ceremony will begin shortly. He should be here any minute now."

After almost ten minutes, her father came downstairs.

He looked quite sickly and was indeed not in good health.

Along the long red carpet, baskets filled with red roses lined the aisle. Red drapes hung around the place, which looked romantic and classical at the same time.

Caleb was waiting at his spot. Cassey’s father handed Cassey's hand to him and said earnestly, "I'll leave my daughter in your hands now. You must treat her well."

I had read a little about Jackson Louis in news articles. He was way more arrogant than Grayson when he was young and had committed many wrongdoings. However, he seemed to be a good father.

He had given his daughter all of his love.

Cassey looked at him, her eyes a little pink.

"Don’t worry, I'll take good care of her." Caleb’s gaze

fell dotingly on Cassey.

I was a little distracted. When I married Theo back then, I had walked toward him alone. Hence, I could not experience this at all.

I came back to my senses and saw Grayson looking at me, a look of guilt in his eyes.

When the music began, I subconsciously searched for Theo.

The man stood out no matter where he was, so I quickly found him in the crowd.

It was an Italian wedding, so all the traditional practices were carried out.