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The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 275

She paused, a playful glint flashing in her eyes. "I wonder what Mr. Sherwood's wedding will look like."

Milford stared at her, trying to read some emotion on her face, but Leilani remained perfectly indifferent, as if she were truly just attending an ordinary banquet. He didn't see the expression he was hoping for.

Milford suppressed the complicated, indescribable emotions in his heart. He said in a low voice, "True. You are Tamara's sister. You ought to come to our wedding. I will also... very much welcome your arrival when the time comes."

Leilani checked the time and stood up. "Alright, it looks like you still have discharge procedures to handle. I won't hold you up. I'm leaving."

Seeing Leilani about to leave, Yvonne quickly stood up. "Leilani, remember what you promised me! Don't forget!"

"I won't." Leilani turned and left, her figure retreating decisively.

Watching her back, Yvonne couldn't help but sigh internally. Compared to Tamara's hypocritical gentleness, Leilani's cool and reliable personality was actually much more reassuring.

Yvonne glanced at her brother's complex expression and couldn't help but whisper. "Milford, why did you have to invite Leilani? You know the relationship between Leilani and Tamara. It'll be so awkward if Leilani goes..."

Milford withdrew his gaze, his tone calm. "She said she would come."

Yvonne pouted. "But Leilani was obviously just being polite!"

Milford didn't answer. instead, he turned and began pushing her wheelchair. "Let's go. It's time to go home."

Yvonne sighed and didn't say anything more.

Milford handled the discharge paperwork for Yvonne and took her back to the Sherwood residence.

...

Meanwhile, Tamara, carrying a bag with exquisite wedding invitations and a tuxedo catalog, walked into the Sherwood villa in her high heels.

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