Chapter 158. Destructive Wedding

ALISON is still sobbing when Albert enters the master’s bedroom. “Are you okay?” He asks worriedly. 

She moves her head in disagreement, “That brat is too much. Have you seen her? She’s wearing white.” She remarks. 

“I just wish she wouldn’t see Thalia,” he said to himself.

He sighed, “That’s how she is. She’s tough, strong, and will not let anyone get away with anything.” He explains. His words sounded like a threat to Alison’s ears, so she began wailing again, which irritated Albert.

“Did I pamper her too much that she acts like this?” He thought to himself.

“Do you still want to get married?” He asks with exasperation.

She gasped, “Of course I do.” She shouted.

He held her hand, “Then get your makeup done. The ceremony will start in 30 minutes. Our guests have arrived,” he commented.

She nods. 

Meanwhile, Latton and Thalia were on Latton’s room’s balcony sitting comfortably on the red couch that Latton specifica