Chapter 406 One hour before the wedding ceremony... Everyone was busy with their own tasks. The Jordans and Cabells were busy entertaining guests at the lobby downstairs while makeup artists were ready to do a final touch up. As it got closer to the hour, Ronnie helped Tiffany fix her makeup as she gushed, “Madam, be happy. You look gorgeous today!” “Okay.” Tiffany gave a small smile as she gazed at her reflection. True, she did not lose to anyone in terms of beauty, and that included Charmine. Charmine‘s beauty came from her arrogance, while Tiffany embodied elegance, beauty, gentleness, and innocence from within, just like a quietly blooming jasmine flower that one could not help but love.
Any man would fall for a lady like her.
She wanted to stun the crowd with her beauty! Out of the blue, there were knocks on the door, well–paced and unhesitant. Warily, Ronnie walked over and opened the door to see a middle–aged man dressed in black standing outside the door. She asked, “Who are you?” “I’m looking for Tiffany.” The middle–aged man looked past Ronnie as his eyes landed on Tiffany. “Veronica told me to look for you.” Tiffany‘s eyes twitched slightly. Veronica? Veronica was already in jail. Why would she ask a man to look for her? Moreover, judging by his appearance and age, he seemed...
As if realizing something, Tiffany‘s turned pale. She immediately instructed Ronnie, “Get out. Stand by the door, and no one can walk in.”
“Yes, Madam.” Ronnie hastily invited the man to come in before leaving the room and closed the door.
Inside the room, Tiffany sized up the middle–aged man with an unfriendly look before asking uneasily, “Who are you? What are you doing here?” The middle–aged man looked at her with a solemn, painful, and emotional gaze. “It‘s been twenty–three years... You‘re all grown up.”
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What did that mean...? Tiffany‘s hands froze, her words caught in her throat as she was overwhelmed by an uneasy feeling Could he be her…
The man continued, “I‘ve met with Veronica, and she told me all about you. I‘ve wronged your
mother all these years, and I... I‘ve wronged you.” “Shut up! Stop talking! I don‘t want to hear that crap!” Tiffany glared at him, with an ironic look “What‘s the point of apologizing? Mother is dead, while I lived in fear every day with the Jordan family! Out of all times, why did you come to meet me today? Do you want to tell everyone that I‘m not their actual daughter? That I‘m a daughter of someone like you?!” Tiffany‘s eyes reddened as she spoke, her tone was full of resistance. The man in front of her was dressed in cotton and linen clothing, wearing nothing of value on him.
If the Cabells found out that she was a daughter of this kind of man, would Julian still marry her? If everyone found out that she was not a part of the Jordan family, that she was merely a daughter of an ordinary man, how would they treat her? She was no longer the No.1 Supermodel, no longer welcomed in the modeling industry. The only identity she was left with was her current one, and she could not afford to lose it. The man frowned. “Tiffany, actually I—“. “I don‘t care! Get out! Get out of here right now! I don‘t want to see you, and I don‘t want anyone to know about our relationship!” Tiffany cut him short. As if remembering something, she stood up and walked to a drawer.