Chapter 698
Janice chose a cocktail dress for Olivia too.
Different from Janice's dark green dress, Olivia's was white.
Wearing white pearl earrings and the bracelet that was specially meant for Mrs. Miller, Olivia seemed like the prettiest flower of all.
Meanwhile, it was Jessica's first tattending the Millers' event as Mrs. Miller Senior.
She looked like a jewelry model with all the accessories she donned.
It was as if she was afraid that others wouldn't know that she was rich.
She hoped she had more heads and arms to flex her wealth with all her accessories.
The Miller family hadn't made an official announcement, but word had gotten out within the circle.
Janice had been resting in the Miller residence after getting dumped.
Harold was already old, but his son worried him.
In the end, Jessica managed to becMrs. Miller Senior.
So what if Janice was married to Kenneth early on? After trying to win his heart for so many years, she still divorced in the end.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJanice hadn't shown herself yet, but there were a lot of nosy people in the hall.
Everyone was fawning over Jessica.
Although she was never acknowledged by the Millers, she managed to make herself known as Mrs. Miller Senior.
Previously, everyone would mock her behind her back by claiming that she was a shameless homewrecker.
Now, she was able to hold her head high after becoming the official Mrs. Miller Senior.
Even if they looked down on her, they were deeply impressed by her hard-won achievement.
“Mrs. Miller Senior, what's your skincare routine? You don't look like your age at all.
You're different from us.
Not even an iron could smoothen our wrinkles." Jessica laughed heartily.
"You're putting yourself down, Mrs. Gill.
That's exaggerating.
I try to stay positive and keep up with my exercise routine, so my complexion looks good.
“I don't like beauty salons.
Taking too much dermal fillers will make our face look stiff." “That's right.
You're a natural beauty, Mrs. Miller Senior.
Mr. Miller Senior's love for you never changed despite so many years.
"Unlike us, you're lucky.
No one loves us, so we need cosmetics to get through our life." "I know, right? I heard that Mr. Miller Senior is head over heels for you.
The custom-made gown you're wearing is worth tens of thousands, isn't it?" "Talking about it, what a tragic life Mrs. Miller Senior has.
She married Mr. Miller Senior a long tago, but someone else took her place for so many years." "Mr. Miller Senior's ex-wife is a mad woman.
She threatens others by saying that she'll commit suicide out of the blue.
She should've accepted the fact that Mr. Miller Senior didn't love her long ago.
Why is she always throwing a tantrum? She shouldn't be here today." “Her presence is a bad omen.
I wonder how she is right now? It's been over 20 years since we last saw her.
I bet her life is nothing like Mrs. Miller Senior." The more they spoke ill of Janice, the happier Jessica was.
She had waited so many years for today.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the face of everyone's respect for her, she figured that her sacrifice was worth it.
From today onward, no one would laugh at her for her origin and cruel means.
Only the winner had the right to write a new chapter in life.
She would becthe person everyone admired and flattered.
While the heated discussion was going on, Harold—the man of the hour—finally appeared in a wheelchair.
He seemed slightly tired.
He might've not been able to rest well for the past few days, hence the low spirit.
Two women stood next to him—Janice and Olivia.
They looked different yet equally gorgeous.
Like the moon in the sky, they seemed unapproachable to others.
Those people calling Janice a mad woman before were at a loss for words.
To their surprise, Janice's appearance hadn't changed much.
The years offered a unique kind of patience to her.
It wasn't only her aura, but her whole existence was beautiful.
She stood with Olivia in the sframe, looking like sisters whose styles were polar opposites.
All eyes were on them.
Kenneth and Darrell, who were standing from afar, were put into a trance while looking at them.