Fiancé Wants Rich Bride I Miscarry, Regret Tears

As if to deliberately piss me off, Alexander added Vivian to the work group the next day.

【Meet the new design director. 】

After Vivian introduced herself gracefully, the HR manager asked cautiously: [What about Director Serena? ]

Alexander didn't say anything, and the group fell into deathly silence.

Vivian stepped in to smooth things over, "Director Serena has to go to Santorini Island to help us set up the wedding venue, so I will take over the work for the time being. Please give me your guidance in the future!"

His lively personality livens up the work group.

But when I looked at the line of words, I sighed helplessly.

Vivian's words lifted me up.

If I quit at this time, it would be like a slap in Vivian's face; secondly, it would easily make people guess that Alexander and I had a disagreement.

After staring at the screen for a while, I set the message to do not disturb.

Then like Vivian said, I will quit after I organize this wedding for them!

Five days later, after saying hello to Uncle Jack, I flew to Santorini Island.

Santorini Island is very beautiful, which made me feel much better.

I found a team and confirmed with Vivian about the layout and arrangement of the wedding venue.

Vivian is also very easy to talk to and communicates with me promptly when I have any questions.

Everything is so harmonious!

Until one night, Vivian excitedly sent a wedding dress design.

[Sister, this is the wedding dress Alexander designed for me. Does it look good? ]

When I clicked on the picture, it was the latest version of my wedding dress design.

But I had clearly deleted the design drawing... I suddenly remembered that I had sent the version that I thought was the best to Alexander.

An unprecedented rage was roaring in my chest.

I picked up my phone and quickly dialed Alexander's number.

The phone rang for a long time and was finally picked up when it was about to hang up automatically.

Before I could say anything, Alexander's lazy voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"What?"

I paused, trying hard to suppress the trembling in my voice before speaking.

"Alexander, why did you give Vivian the design of that wedding dress?"

Alexander was silent for a moment, then said indifferently, "What does it matter? You won't be able to use it anyway."

I gritted my teeth and showed emotion in front of Alexander for the first time.

"That's not a reason for you to take my things and give them away."

"Alexander, that design is mine. Have you ever thought about what Vivian would do if she knew the meaning behind this wedding dress?"

After a long silence, Alexander's voice gradually became colder.

"Then don't let her know."

"Unless you want to ruin this wedding!"

The call was hung up.

I opened my mouth and for the first time felt that the boy whom I had raised for ten years had become so strange!

He can give away the product of our past love, or threaten me with a clear conscience...

The day before the wedding, Alexander and Vivian flew over.

It was also the first time for me to see the wedding dress I designed being made into a finished product.

It is beautiful, even more beautiful than I had imagined.

Vivian took my hand and asked me to accompany her to try on wedding dresses.

I have no reason to refuse.

But after entering the dressing room, her expression suddenly changed.

She shook off my hand, took the scissors, and cut the wedding dress into pieces frantically.

I was stunned for a moment and was about to stop her, but she kicked over the stool, slapped herself hard, and lay on the ground.

Before I could react, the dressing room door was kicked open.