"Alright." Minerva nodded and put down the hem of the wedding dress in her hand. "Then, I'll stay here and wait, or... Shall we go straight to the hall and wait for him there?"
Quill raised his hand and glanced at the time on his wristwatch. He whispered, "It's not time yet. If he hasn't shown up later, I'll take you to the hall, but..."
He paused when he spoke until this point. He seemed to be a little hesitant in whether or not he should finish the rest of his sentence.
"But what?" Naturally, Minerva could hear the hesitation in his tone. She raised her head and glanced at him.
Although there was no expression on his face, his gaze seemed very deep. It could be seen that he was not in a good mood currently.
His expression became complicated when he saw Minerva asking him this question. He lowered his voice and asked, "Are you sure if he doesn't appear on time, you are going to wait for him in the hall?"
She questioned, "Why not?' "The hall is packed with guests. If... he doesn't even show up in the hall, then you..."
He wanted to say that she would be embarrassed by that time. After all, she was still a lady.
"Quill."
However, before he could finish her words, he was interrupted by her.
Minerva stared at him, and her red lips gradually parted into a smile. Her voice was calm.
"As I said, I give him all my trust. He didn't tell me that he wouldn't show up, so I am going to wait for him."
Quill was speechless.
Looking at Minerva, he didn't know what to say. In fact, as her elder brother, he couldn't make too many decisions for her. Now that she had made up her mind, he had nothing else to say.
He could only nod while putting on a smile. "Since you've made up your mind, then I'll listen to you."
"Thank you, Quill."
As time passed by, it was still quite a distance from the wedding venue to the airport. It was too late for Juliette when she finally arrived at the airport.
They had set out from the hotel to the hall, and Minerva called Maddox again, but once again, she was directed to his voicemail again.
Although she went to his voicemail countless times, she still kept calling him like a machine.
Vera started to tear up upon seeing this.
She looked out of the window and dared not look at her anymore.
In fact, she always knew that Minerva was a stubborn person. She was not the kind of person who would go back on her word. As long as she believed in it, she was going to do it by hook or by crook.
As her close friend, she had to stand by her side no matter what.
However, now, seeing her in this state, Vera realized that she couldn't bear seeing this any longer. She would rather have Minerva lose her temper instead of acting like she did now.
When they arrived at the hall, all the relatives and friends were waiting there.
Because they had planned a grand wedding, there were a ton of reporters and people on the scene.
When Minerva got out of the car, countless reporters were carrying their cameras and chasing after her.
Quill turned around and asked his assistant, "Is there still no news from Juliette?"
The assistant looked at his phone and shook his head. "She told me that she was stuck in the traffic 15 minutes ago. Perhaps Mr. Yardley is also stuck in the traffic."
He thought, "It's fine if he was stuck in a traffic jam, but if it's something else..."
His eyes grew dim, and the aura around him became gloomy.
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