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Chapter 749 Bad Omen!
Layla’s parents were the first to question Lenard, “Lenard, did you offend someone outside?”
Lenard immediately thought of Georgia, who had left angrily.
However, Georgia hadn’t worn expensive clothes, and she said her salary was small. It was impossible
for her to afford these wreaths
Besides, Lenard believed that Georgia couldn’t have the ability to order the staff of the Ranson Hotel to
allow those porters to bring wreaths to their wedding site.
Therefore, he immediately denied, “I have always been cautious in dealing with people. I won’t offend
anyone. Could it be you offended
someone?”
“It’s even more impossible for us,” Layla’s mother immediately denied it.
Layla’s father quickly scolded them, “Okay, now is not the time to discuss who should be responsible
for it. Find someone quickly and throw these things out.”
Many of the guests invited today were Layla’s father’s friends who had business connections with him.
He felt humiliated as long as he saw these wreaths.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLenard perceived that Layla’s father was not in the mood, so he thought that this matter must have an
inseparable connection with Layla’s father.
Nonetheless, he didn’t dare to disobey Layla’s father, so he quickly found several friends and asked
them to help carry the wreaths out
However, even though the wreaths were thrown away, the wedding didn’t look as magnificent as
before.
Some people mocked them in private, saying it was a bad omen…
On the other hand, Georgia didn’t know that Lenard’s wedding was ruined because of wreaths.
Georgia took Cora to the small apartment, which was specially rented in order to create a poor girl
image.
In that apartment, there were simple and cheap decorations everywhere.
But in many corners of that apartment, there were photos of her and Lenard.
In almost every photo, she smiled happily. Those photos were full of a loving atmosphere.
When she looked at these photos before, she felt extremely happy.
However, when she looked at those photos now, she found it extremely ironic.
After Georgia threw those photos into the trash can one by one, she found two bottles of red wine in
the cabinet.
These two bottles of red wine were randomly taken by her when she and Lenard were shopping in the
supermarket.
She opened one bottle of wine and poured Cora a glass of wine.
Georgia said, “The taste is definitely not as good as my uncle’s. I hope Auntie will not dislike it.”
Cora replied, “I don’t know how to taste the flavor of wine, so I don’t have any requirements.”
Then, Cora took a sip.
And Georgia drank directly from the bottle.
Cora said, “You’ll get drunk if you drink like this. There’s no need to hurt yourself for that kind of
person.”
Cora’s persuasion made Georgia smile awkwardly. Georgia added, “Although Lenard is a jerk, I loved
him. Auntie Cora, let me get drunk, and I will never feel sad for this kind of scum again.”
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Seeing Georgia so sad, Cora could only let Georgia continue drinking
After drinking half a bottle of red wine, Georgia said, “Actually, I’ve seen Layla before when I stayed
with Lenard Lenard had deceived me that layla was a colleague, so I believed it. Now I feel I’m stupid.
Cora wanted to tell Georgia about Lenard spending thousands of dollars at the hair salon for Layla
After consideration, Cora gave up telling her about that.
Anyway, Georgia had broken up with Lenard, so there was no need to break her heart.
Later, Georgia was drunk
It was getting dark, and Georgia refused to sleep in this house.
“Auntie, take me home. I will never come to this place again. I miss my warm and comfortable big
bed…”
Cora couldn’t stand her acting like a baby, so she called Byron and asked him to pick them up.
After hearing Cora’s appeal, Byron said, “Go downstairs. I’m downstairs.”