Mila was dressed very beautifully that day. However, compared to the guests at the wedding, she still looked like a beggar. She did not have an invitation, so the person in charge of the hotel would never let Mila enter. Besides, anybody could tell that it was impossible that this glamorous yet tackily dressed woman in front of them was a guest at the wedding. Mila attempted to get closer to the red carpet a few times in hopes to see the wedding venue behind the entrance, but she was driven away by the hotel security every time.
At that moment, Mila took advantage of the window when the security went to guide a car in to sneakily look inside. In the end, she was found out by Marcus.
"What the hell are you doing?" Marcus originally was a person with a good temper, but at that moment, he was infuriated by Mila.
Mila smiled awkwardly at him. That expression was slightly thick-skinned and was also a little ignorant of the occasion. "Mar-I mean, Master Marcus. I...I didn't want to go in. I'm just standing outside to take a look... At the very least, I'm also an actress...a famous actress. I just wanted to take a look at a wedding venue that's so luxurious, so I can learn a little more. I might even be able to use this knowledge when I'm acting in the future."
"How can you be so thick-skinned?" Marcus directly scolded her.
Mila said, "Actually, I'm very obedient. You would know if you get to know me. Once you've gotten to know me, I...I can guarantee you'll be satisfied. Can you ...give me a chance?"
Marcus was speechless. He was so infuriated that he did not have any temper anymore. How could he have met such a stubborn woman? She simply was disgusting! She was very disgusting!
"You...you were just saying earlier that you wanted to come in to learn and observe. Why is it that you get me involved in the subject in the next second? Mila, I want to ask you, how the hell have I offended you?
Why must you insist on sticking to me like that and following me around all day and night so relentlessly?"
The expression on Mila's face was very rich.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Y-You, you listen to me carefully! Prick up your ears to listen carefully! I, Marcus Shaw, am not single! I'm not single, do you hear me? I have a wife! I have a wife! Do you see this?" Marcus was all worked up as he pointed at the wedding venue.
"This is my wife's cousin's wedding! I have a wife. My wife is Yvonne Yates. She is just missing! I'm a man with a wife. Don't have any ideas about me anymore!" Marcus was already disgusted by Mila beyond measure.
Mila opened her mouth a little and said to Marcus as if she had made a huge decision, "Your wife has already been missing for four years..."
"Even if it's forty years, I will still wait for her!"
Mila has tears welled up in her eyes. "Forty years... aren't you afraid that your wife would become ugly and her health would be poor? You would still want her by then? I...don't believe you!" "Of course, you won't believe it! You simply are a clown who is trying to take advantage of this situation. Of course, you won't believe it! Even if she is dead, she is still my wife, much less if she has gotten older, uglier, weaker, and sickly!"
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