Chapter 200 The Prime Minister's Warning
- Back in the bride’s room, Genie sat in the heap of her evening dress, fists clenching and breath shaking with fury.
- “That damn bitch! Erin!” She yelled, her screams bouncing off the walls.
- She believed Erin had finished the job, so how then did that bastard Ethan survive? This was her wedding, and she couldn't let it be destroyed.