Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit

“Wow, the church is so dreamy. It's almost like a castle—how romantic!” “I heard Dane and Marissa’s wedding rings are worth several million dollars. They also had a famous designer design them according to their names.”

“The groom looks so handsome today. I wonder how stunning the bride will be once she comes out in a while. I'm looking forward to it!”

The netizens on the internet watched the live stream of the wedding scene while flooding the live chat with messages. They were looking forward to the wedding more than the groom.

As time passed, guests arrived one after another.

At 11:00 am, the wedding officially started.

The solemnly dressed priest delivered a speech on the stage. Afterward, Dane walked up in a neat suit.

Accompanied by a beautiful and romantic melody, the church's heavy doors slowly opened.

Marissa stood in the doorway in a diamond-encrusted white wedding dress. She looked elegant and beautiful.

She smiled sweetly as she met Dane's gaze, feeling greatly satisfied. “After waiting so many years, I'm finally marrying Dane today!

“Dad was right—anything is possible. So what if Dane was Agnes’ fiance? He still became my husband in the end!"

Marissa proudly lifted her chin.

She lightly held her skirt, and she and Dane walked toward each other. The two met in the center of the red carpet and walked together to the priest, hand in hand.

“Mr. Dane Snyder, do you take the bride, Ms. Marissa Jefferson, as your wife? Will you love and cherish her and be faithful to her in good or bad times, wealth or poverty, health or sickness?”

Dane held Marissa’s hand and looked at her with deep affection. “I—" The church door suddenly pushed open with force from the outside. Everyone turned to look at the doorway.

There, a slender woman stood coldly against the light. She looked domineering yet elegant in a red dress.

Whether it was her appearance or temperament, she was simply perfect.

She had an exceptional presence, surpassing others around her. Whenever she appeared, she stole the spotlight.

“Wow. Who's that woman? She's so pretty, and her figure is out of the world!”

“She can't be here to steal the groom, right? Given that she’s wearing white at someone else's wedding, she’s clearly trying to steal the bride's limelight!”

“Could she be Dane's ex-girlfriend?”

“Why does she look familiar...?"

Mable walked into the church in her high heels. While she walked, her long legs hidden under the tulle dress could be vaguely seen, making her look like a sexy and cold goddess.

She was stunning.

Only when Mable walked into the church did Marissa and Dane finally see her face.

Marissa stared at the approaching woman with wide eyes. She was in disbelief.

"You... You..."

"How could it be her?

“Didn’t she die two years ago?

How is she still alive? This can’t be—this can't be!"

Mable ruffled her long hair and smiled widely. “After not seeing each other for two years, do you not recognize me now, cousin?”

“Agnes... You... You're alive!”

Dane stared at Mable with shock.