novelraw Chapter 954 - 953: Daisy Grant Leaves the Wedding Venue with Her Last Bit of Pride
Chapter 954 - 953: Daisy Grant Leaves the Wedding Venue with Her Last Bit of Pride
Daisy Grant stood behind Dawn Sutherland, her face pale, devoid of any blood.She hadn’t expected Evalian Chapman to be so extreme, bringing a knife to attend the wedding.
Dawn Sutherland’s protective gesture towards Daisy was so glaring and mocking in Evalian’s eyes. With a cold smile, Evalian, having lost her mind, grasped the sharp knife and cut towards her own wrist!
"Evalian, you’re crazy!!" The usually gentle Dawn Sutherland watched as blood slowly dripped from Evalian Chapman’s wrist, his face extremely grave, stepping forward quickly to seize Evalian’s knife.
Nico leapt forward and tore her dress hem to bandage Evalian’s bleeding wrist, her voice urgent, "Quick, take her to the hospital! The bleeding won’t stop!!"
"Damn! What the f—" Nico Haynes cursed halfway, moved to pity by Evalian Chapman’s pale face, he didn’t finish the curse.
Dawn Sutherland picked up Evalian, his face icy cold, looking back at Daisy Grant, his voice somewhat low, "Daisy, I’ll take her to the hospital."
Daisy Grant nodded lightly, meeting Dawn Sutherland’s deep gaze, her voice calm and soft, "Alright."
Dawn Sutherland picked up the fading Evalian Chapman, "Nicole, you know medicine, come with me in case something happens en route."
Nico nodded, "I’ll grab a coat and go."
Nico spoke and immediately returned to the hotel room, changing out of her bridesmaid dress, wearing thick clothing to accompany Dawn Sutherland in taking Evalian Chapman to the hospital.
The three figures disappeared from sight.
Daisy Grant’s body trembled slightly, she gave a faint smile to Ariel Morris, Arlo Seys, and Nico Haynes, her expression calm and serene: "Well... I’ll change out of my wedding dress first, and we can discuss the rest when Second Young Master Sutherland returns."
Daisy Grant maintained a graceful composure in front of everyone, heading to the hotel room to change her clothes. As if reminded of something, Daisy Grants glanced at the only unfamiliar guest today, Anaya Campbell, and smiled faintly: "Thank you for the wedding dress, it’s very beautiful, your design is outstandingly perfect. Today is a bit chaotic, sorry for the poor hospitality. Third Young Master Haynes, could you please escort Designer Campbell? I’ll go change first."
"Alright, Beauty Grant, cheer up, Second Young Master will surely take responsibility after marrying you. You’ve seen Evalian’s condition, the bleeding won’t stop, it wouldn’t be good if a life were lost, don’t blame Second Young Master." Nico Haynes explained to Daisy Grant.
Daisy Grant smiled faintly, "I’m not blaming anyone, every path is my choice, no matter how bitter or difficult, I will walk it even if I have to crawl."
As Daisy Grant’s words fell, she lifted the hem of her wedding dress, straightened her back, and with a hint of final pride, left the wedding scene devoid of flowers, applause, blessings, or even the groom who had left early.
Ariel Morris listened to the sound of high heels leaving, ticking like it was knocking on her heart, her eyes moist, she spoke in a solemn voice, "If this is Daisy’s outcome, then heaven is truly unfair, everything is borne by her alone. Insults and rumors cut like sharp blades, hurting her again and again, even a wedding so cold and deserted, with Evalian even staging a suicide. I truly think Daisy is pitiable."
Arlo Seys held Ariel Morris and sighed gently, speaking softly, "I hope she can eventually find happiness."
Nico Haynes looked at Daisy Grant’s departing figure with some reluctance, "Why has Evalian suddenly staged such an act! The wedding was already cold, now Second Young Master has left too, leaving Beauty Grant alone, such a wedding—how can Beauty Grant not feel heartbroken and shed tears! This really is causing trouble! I used to think Evalian was lively and easy-going, turns out she also likes to cling desperately!"