I froze for a moment. "I'm making a scene?"Charles nodded, his tone dismissive. "Winnie's just touching up her makeup. You're the one insisting on making everything awkward. You're embarrassing everyone here."I laughed.So, in his eyes, Winnie wasn't making a scene by making an entire roomful of relatives wait while she touched up her makeup. Instead, I was doing that by reminding everyone about the lucky moment.At 8:49 am, the wedding emcee, who was waiting downstairs, called.My cousin, Jack Cruise, answered. After listening for a few seconds, his expression shifted.Jack said, "The emcee says the lead car has already started its engine. If we don't head downstairs now, the whole procession is going to fall apart."The tension in the room instantly grew heavier.I looked at Charles and enunciated every word slowly, "Charles, I have to leave the house at 8:58 am."Charles frowned, looking increasingly irritated.Suddenly, Winnie let out a little gasp. Holding up her eyeli
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