After settling everything, Malcolm glanced coldly at the red fingerprints on Heather's neck. "Don't wear a necklace at the wedding tonight anymore; you should wear a ribbon around your neck instead."
There was no way that these marks could be covered b y concealer.
Heather rolled her eyes at him and laid back down in the bed. "Alright, alright!"
As long as the wedding could go on as planned and everyone in Landry Group could see how well she was doing compared to Luna, it did not matter whether she got to wear a necklace or not!
Luna's house.
Luna stared at Jim with a frown on her face. "You want me to attend Heather and Malcolm's wedding tonight?"
"Yes." Jim picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea as he continued earnestly, "Not only do you have to attend, but you should look your best. I want you to be the most stunning woman there."
Luna suddenly felt like laughing. "Jim, the star of tonight should be Heather."
Jim was asking her to dress her best and become the most stunning woman at Heather and Malcolm's wedding...
Was she not already getting more attention than she needed?
The relationship between her, Heather, and Malcolm were almost at its breaking point, and if she were to show up at their wedding and steal the limelight...
"The star of tonight should be you." Jim lifted his head to stare intently at Luna. "Don't forget that the old geezer said he wanted to announce kicking you out of the Landry family tonight after the ceremony is over.
"If you don't even attend the wedding when the announcement is being made, that would be humiliating."
With that, he put down his teacup and curled his lips into a small smile. "You're my sister, so even if you're going to leave us, I want you to do so while looking your best."
Luna pursed her lips and fell silent.
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