"Alright, Julian is about to go upstairs. Why are you still here?"
Riya pulled Margaret aside and helped smooth down the wedding dress.
As the bridesmaid, Riya had to stay by Margaret's side before going to the hotel.
Before Hilla could correct Margaret, Hilla was called out by Orlenna.
The guests gathered downstairs. From the garden to the long corridor was in a festive mood. Only the bride, Margaret, looked glum. She was pulled to the bed and was asked to sit down demurely.
"Halle, quickly lock the door. Riya, you go too. No matter what they say, don't open the door later."
Riya's eyes lit up and then she said happily, "OK, it's the best time to ask for money."
Margaret was stunned. That was right. She was going to marry into the Jorgansen's, but all the money and gifts were taken away by Orlenna. Wouldn't she be very poor?
"Yes, if there is no money, you can't open the door."
It was a chance for Margaret to make some money. After that, she would be rich.
