Part 3Six Long Straws

As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked towards the door with envy.

"Oh my god, Mr. Hunt is too generous, actually air freighting it by helicopter."

"Am I seeing this right? Isn't this the wedding dress that won awards at International Fashion Week two years ago?"

"Heard it's worth millions. Didn't expect to see it at today's wedding. Miss Jiang is really lucky."

Ethan personally brought the wedding dress to me and asked me to change into it.

His voice was even gentler than the faint smile on his face.

"The wedding the Miller family prepared for you is too shabby. Only this set is worthy of you."

I nodded, went to the fitting room to change into the wedding dress, and reappeared in front of everyone.

The guests gasped.

"Oh my god, this is too beautiful."

"Simply a princess from a fairy tale alive. Sure enough, clothes make the man. This million-dollar wedding dress looks good on anyone!"

Chloe stood up in disbelief, clenching her fists, staring at me intently.

"This wedding dress must be a fake."

She deceived herself like this. Her voice wasn't loud, but the groomsmen next to her heard it.

Those groomsmen looked her up and down and sneered.

"Your shoes are probably fake, even your bracelet is fake. Think everyone is like you?"

Although Chloe is my twin sister, her seducing Lucas behind my back made them lose all good will towards her. They even secretly called her a "vixen."

My parents looked at me with jealousy. "How do you deserve to wear such a good wedding dress? Take it off!"

"Today is your sister's wedding, don't join the fun."

I ignored them and walked past. My mom actually wanted to strip my wedding dress.

Before she could touch me, she was stopped by the bodyguards behind Ethan.

"If you dare to touch Miss Cynthia again, don't blame Mr. Hunt for throwing you out."

Complex gazes came from behind, but I turned a blind eye.

Now no one blocked the way.

Ethan and I held hands and walked up the high platform together, exchanging rings under the host's guidance.

Seeing that we had no intention of joking.

The smile on Lucas's face slowly faded.

Until the host asked us to kiss, and people around also cheered, "Kiss, kiss!"

Lucas stood up abruptly with a pale face.

"Enough!"

"Ethan, acting to this point is enough. I know you, my good brother, are venting anger for me. Let's stop here."