At this moment, Ellie Miller involuntarily turned to look at the sullen Artor.
She felt her husband should not be a Chimera, but rather a Black Raven.
That mouth, it's amazing.
From the guests' seats, Victoria covered her mouth, "That voice and demeanor... is a bit like 'that person'."
Albert squinted at the Abyssal Fire on the ground, "From The Devil to The Demon, my brother sure has a wide social circle. Should I be happy or worried?"
Victoria couldn't help but remind him, "But your brother has a head that belongs to The Abyss Lord, dear."
Albert: "..."
The Hellfire dissipated, and a woman in a white wedding dress stood at the door.
Everyone was shocked when they saw her face.
Because this woman looked exactly like the bride of the day, Ellie Miller.
But the woman who arrived stepping on Hellfire had her face twisted with anger as she viciously grabbed her skirt and walked towards the wedding altar.
