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Chapter 753
The day of the wedding. Jasmine International Hotel.
The wedding between the Quinton and Jameson family was very prestigious. Almost everyone in Ocean City with
fame and power was attending. It was even grander than Olivia and Zac’s wedding.
The last wedding that was this grand was Olivia and John's wedding 7 years ago.
Olivia pursed her lips into a thin line as she looked at the woman in white on stage. Her eyes were calm, but they
were icy.
Four years ago, Dorothy said the reason she hated Olivia was that Olivia had everything while she had nothing.
Now, four years later, Dorothy and Olivia had switched positions.
When she thought about this, Olivia scoffed.
Zac tightened his grip on her hand subconsciously and asked with his head tilted, "What's wrong? Do you want to go
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"How can I join in for the drama if I go back?"
"Drama?"
"Since Dorothy invited me here, she won't let me go home safely, so..." She smiled at Zac. "There will be drama
today."
However, she would make Dorothy suffer before the drama.
After the ceremony, the groom and bride went to change. Olivia walked to the front and handed a glass of wine to
Elaine.
"Miss Simpson, would you do me the honor?"
Elaine peered at her and did not say anything.
Olivia swirled the wine in the wine glass. "Aren't you envious? The person you've been protecting for so long got
married to another woman. It took less than a month."
Upon hearing that, Elaine glared at her. "Did you send the text?"
Olivia did not say anything. Instead, she handed her the wine glass.
Elaine grabbed the wine glass and gritted her teeth. She then downed the wine and asked coldly, "What do you
want?"
"I don't mean anything."
Olivia lifted her eyebrow. "You're from the Legal Department. If you can cause less trouble for my husband, I
believe he will have a better time."
As she said that, Olivia chuckled. "I just want my husband to not be so lonely in the company."
"You're delusional! You want me to side with Zac?" Elaine chuckled coldly and said, "Everyone in Quinton Group
knows that the future young master will be Mr. Fabian. Zac is just a piece of trash that hasn't been taken out yet."
Olivia’s gaze changed when she heard Elaine scolding Zac. Then, she whispered in Elaine's ear, "It's up to you who
you want to choose, and it’s up to me if I want to help my husband. And...
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"You don’t think you'll have a way out now that Ms. Jameson is here, right? Everyone in Ocean City knows that she is
a very jealous person. Don't you know that?"
Elaine's expression changed. She looked a little flustered.
"Mr. Fabian got married to her for power, not love. However, if you keep cowering and not fighting for it, you will
surely be abandoned if your goal is to be the woman who supports him. When they finally catch feelings for each
other, there will be no place for you in Quinton Group."
This sentence pierced Elaine's heart.
She had no power or authority. She also did not have a good background, but she was in love with Fabian.
She glared at Olivia as she gritted her teeth. Then, she stormed away with her wine glass.
Olivia smirked as she looked at her back.
She was never the Dorothy from four years ago. Elaine was.
She loved Fabian, but she was jealous and had no background. Wasn't she exactly like how Dorothy was back then?
Even if there were no casualties in a dogfight, there would still be injuries.
This time, Olivia would not make the same mistake she made four years ago. She was not in a hurry and she would
slowly boil Dorothy like a frog until she died.