I endured the pain from my swollen face and coldly replied, “Samuel, I already broke up with you, and I no longer wanted to marry you.”
Samuel didn’t believe me probably because I used to be the one chasing after him, and forced him to marry me.
He smirked and looked at me in disbelief. “What? Weren’t you so desperate to marry me, to fulfill your mother’s dying wish?” Samuel sneered.
Contempt was audible in his voice, I expected that though. But before I could say anything, Nora butted in again.
“See, Samuel? I already told you she was lying. If her mother was dying, she wouldn’t be showing such an attitude towards you. Don’t be fooled by her!” Nora exclaimed.
I pursed my lips for a moment until I could no longer hold back. “Shut up! You have no right to talk about my mother.”
My rebellious act against Samuel infuriated him. “You disappoint me, Juliet. I hope you won’t regret this.”
Samuel snickered and called his assistant. To make sure everyone in the room could hear their conversation, he turned on the speaker.
“James, tell Perfect Wedding to cancel all preparations,” he ordered his assistant. “And contact the hospital to cancel Mrs. Brown’s surgery.”