"Seriously, when you get married, remember to invite our family. I will bring my sister to your wedding to choose a potential man as her husband. He shall be more handsome than you, but then again, I suppose you won't allow any man who's more handsome than you to show up at your wedding right?"
Speaking of this, Zaydon cupped his chin to act like he was thinking.
Minerva was stunned. This man in front of her was extremely beautiful but not subtle at all. He was Monica's brother?
The two of them...
They didn't look alike at all.
Although Monica was also a beauty, her aura was completely different from Zaydon's. Whether it was the outline of their facial features or their eyebrows, there was not a single bit of similarity between them.
Monica heard Zaydon's words and immediately became anxious. She tugged at his sleeve.
"Zaydon, what are you talking about? Who is going to attend his wedding banquet? Who is going to find a husband there? Zaydon, what do you take me for?"
His expression was cunning, and he said with a smile, "Don't you only like Maddox for his looks? You can't pester him anymore now that he's about to get married, so I'll just find a better looking guy for you."
Monica gawked at him speechlessly.
She had come here to show off to Minerva, but unexpectedly her brother was making her embarrassed.
"Who said I only like him because of his looks? You don't understand at all!"
After saying that, Monica glared angrily at Minerva. Then, she turned around and left.
"Don't send an invitation to us. I will not attend your wedding!"
The corner of Minerva's mouth twitched as she spoke.
"It's up to you."
Maddox looked at her coldly, "Suit yourself."
Monica walked away in a fit of anger. When she reached the door, the servants quickly came up to her, "Miss Dormer, are you alright?"
Monica lifted her head and puffed out her chest, looking as proud as a peacock. The servants quickly followed her.
After taking a few steps, Monica suddenly waved her hand, "Hurry up and hold me up. I'm so angry that I can't even stand up straight."
"Miss Dormer!" A few servants rushed up to hold her.
"I'm so furious! It's so rare for me to fall for a guy. How could some other girl have gotten him first? Which one of you was the one who told me that Maddox had been single all this while? How could he suddenly have a fiancee appear out of nowhere? How embarrassing!"
The servants lowered their heads and they spoke very softly.
"Someone must have given you the wrong info. Miss Dormer, after we get back, well kill the person who told you that."
"Yes, well beat him to death!"
"Forget it, help me back first. I have to calm down before I can come up with a plan!"
Monica had originally thought Minerva was just some woman pursuing Maddox as well. She could compete with her easily. After all, as a rich heiress, with her background and looks, there was no man she couldn't get.
But now, when she heard that he was about to get married, Monica's first reaction was realising that her chance to pursue him was slowly disappearing.
However, a feeling of shame soon washed over her.
He was about to get married so how could she cling on to him? She even spoke so harshly to his fiancee. She felt like such a fool when she thought back to what Minerva had said to her.
An incredibly stupid fool!
"Monica stormed out? You guys really are something. In that case, I'll be on my way too," Zaydon sat up on the sofa. He stood up with one hand in his pocket and said, "Maddox, remember to send me an invitation next month. Monica might not want to attend but I do."
His fox-like eyes fell on Minerva's face and he said with a smile.
"I was wondering if the future Mrs. Yardley might have any sisters?"
Minerva's mouth twitched. Before she could answer him, Maddox snorted and said, "It's none of your business. Your mission is completed. You can leave now."
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