Bringing All My Ex’s girlfriends at His Wedding

At this time, she should have been asleep already.

I answered the phone and asked, “Mom, why are you still awake at this hour?”

My mom angrily replied, “Did you go after Kevin again? He called me and said he’s getting married and now you’re still bothering him? Do you want to be his mistress? Ivory, I’m warning you, if you really do that, don’t bother coming back to this home.”

I couldn’t believe he called my mom. “Mom, I didn’t! I hate him so much, how could I still go after him?”

I explained for a long time before my mom finally believed me. I really didn't know what kind of bad luck I’d had to meet such a terrible man in my life.

Excited by our plan, Lisa and I used every channel to find Kevin’s three ex-girlfriends.

All three of them had similar experiences to Lisa and me. After the breakup, Kevin spread rumors about them. He even called them just like he did with us. So, the five of us officially formed a revenge alliance.

On the day of Kevin’s wedding, we all dressed up to look our best.

When we arrived at the wedding banquet hall, we happened to run into Kevin, who was greeting guests. When he saw the five of us, his face turned dark.

I smiled and said, “Can’t recognize us? We’re all old acquaintances.”

Kevin panicked, like a bug on a hot pan and said, "What are you all doing here? Get out of here! Today’s an important day for me, don’t cause trouble."

I replied, "We’re here to congratulate you and bring you some gifts. Aren’t you going to welcome us?"

Kevin gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell wants your congratulations? Get lost."

I smiled and said, "You didn’t care when you spread rumors. Why are you so desperate now?"

Kevin threatened me, "Do you know what kind of status I’ll have in the future? If you mess with me, you won’t end up well."

Kevin sneered. "One word from me and you’ll never find a job in this city. Besides, you’re all women. If you want to get married, ruining your reputation won’t do you any good."

Our reputations were already ruined because of him.

At that moment, a man walked up to Kevin and said, "Kevin, the wedding is about to start. You should go backstage and get ready."

Kevin nodded, then looked at us and said, "Get out of here. In the end, it’ll be you who’ll be embarrassed." He sneered. "You don’t even know how much she loves me. Even if you’re here, she’ll still marry me."

With that, Kevin went backstage.

Of course, we didn’t leave. Not only did we stay, but we also took the most prominent seats—the VIP seats.

The wedding coordinator approached us. "Excuse me, are you sitting in the wrong place? This is the VIP section."

I replied, "I know this is the VIP section and we’re sitting here."

He frowned and asked, "Which side are you from?"

I responded, "We’re from the groom’s side, but not relatives. We’re all his ex-girlfriends."

The coordinator's face darkened instantly and he said, "I hope you all don’t cause trouble. Please leave now."

I replied, "Kevin personally called us and invited us to the wedding. Do you think you have the authority to ask us to leave? If you’re unclear about the situation, you can go ask Kevin."

The others chimed in, "Yes, Kevin called me personally."

"He invited us and if we don’t come, wouldn’t that be disrespectful to him?"

I couldn't tell what the coordinator was thinking, but his expression was truly unforgettable.