EP_123

• A week later •

"There's only an hour left till the wedding starts. Mr. Hudson."

Conall tossed his phone on the seat and sped up the car. If not for the sudden business urgency, he would have been in the wedding venue by now but...

Ring!

As his phone, Conall took a look at the front way then he leaned to get his phone.

Boom!

There, Irene moved back and forth anxiously. In a princess wedding dress, and with all the makeup and hairstyle, she looked like a princess.

Checking the timing in her phone, she bit her lips then dialled Conall's phone number for the 16th time but she couldn't contact him at all.

'It has been so long since the last time I talked to Conall, he said he would be here before the wedding starts but only fifteen minutes left till the wedding starts, he is nowhere to be seen. Far more, I can't contact him.'

"Miss Miller." Luxury hung up the phone and hurriedly ran to her.

"Did you contact Conall? Where is he?"

"Uhmm..."

Seeing her pale reaction, Irene touched her