"Not get married?" He was shocked and silent for a few seconds, then suddenly roared. "Hailey, are you annoyed? You said you've been dating me for five years and pestering me to get married as soon as possible."
"Now, the whole circle knows that you are my fiancée, do you think marriage is a joke? Hailey, when did you become so willful?"
I could imagine his frown at the moment and sure enough, the next second I heard him threatening.
"Ms. Wijnbergen, I'm asking you one last time! Do you really not want to get married?"
My fingers grasped my phone tightly and I smiled bitterly. "Well, I don't want you anymore, Cornell."
He sneered and said, "I'm not in the mood to play with you, so do as you please!"
Soon, the phone was hung up harshly.
I stood in the middle of the hall and in the surprised gaze of everyone, I tore off my veil, turned around and ran out.
But the middle-aged man and woman quickly blocked my way. Benjamin Leander, my future father-in-law, took the initiative and said, "Hailey, what's wrong with you? Just because Cornell sent his sister to the hospital, you want to ruin your wedding? You want hundreds of guests laugh at our family?"