experiment exchange program.
Keith stood in the center of the stage, waiting for his bride.
The door opened slowly. Mike led the bride walking in slowly, under grace of the flower petals and elegant piano music. After missing out on the wedding earlier, Keith could finally marry Sandra.
The wedding march was heard. When the two walked into the hall slowly, Keith could see who was approaching.
The person under the veil was not Sandra, but Ivy.
Ignoring the murmurs of the guests, Keith pulled off her veil with all his strength and roared, “Where’s Sandra? Why are you here?”
Ivy’s hair had pulled down along the veil. She pulled on Keith’s sleeve pitifully and whined, “It’s always been me who should be marrying you. Sandra’s just a fake!”
Keith searched for Sandra among the guests.
The housekeeper beside him stepped forward and whispered, “Mr. Farmer, the board of directors were rather upset with you when the wedding was cancelled the last time. If you mess up another wedding now, I’m afraid the consequences will be…”
Keith dismissed the butler. He could not listen to anything. He thought he was finally going to marry his bride.
“I only want Sandra!”
