Female Novel
Chapter 389 She'S Gone
Chapter 389 She's Gone
Just then, a check-in reminder sounded in the airport.
"Will passengers on flight 2033 please proceed to the boarding platform now and prepare to board."
When Jane heard that, the worry flickered across her eyes.
At this moment, she didn't know why she was suddenly a little afraid that Martha would leave thefamily matters behind.
At this time, with his lips pursed, Louis stared fixedly at Martha standing not far away, and did notspeak anything.
He knew that things had come to this point, and there was no way Martha would go back on herword.
When Martha heard the reminder, she collected herself and showed Jane a light smile.
"Let's go."
Things had been postponed for days because of her, and she couldn't let things continue todeteriorate on her mother's side of the family.
After taking a deep breath, she lifted her feet and walked in the direction of Louis and Jane.
Next, she was going to an unknown place, to face things that were also unknown, but she wasready to face the difficulties.novelbin
Louis nodded gently, with a flash of distress in his eyes.
If the family didn't really need Martha, he would really like to see this cousin happy.
After Martha walked over to Louis, the three of them turned together and walked towards theboarding platform.
The moment Martha boarded the plane, she couldn't help but glance back at the crowded airport.
This time, maybe she wouldn't come back in the future.
She knows that with Stefan, Jimmy will be fine, the Doyle Manor will be run well, and her father andBianca will have a peaceful life.
Yet, she no longer existed in their lives.
Martha smiled bitterly, and turned to board the plane.
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Seashore, wedding scene.
Stefan stood at the end of the red carpet, looking motionlessly at the other end of the red carpet, hiseyes deepening.
Time passed and he was still waiting for his bride to arrive.
On the other side, the Doyle Manor.
Eden drove the wedding car all the way to the Doyle Manor, but did not see Melissa and Martha infront of the Doyle Manor.
His handsome brows were slightly knitted, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.
Intuition tells him that something is not right now.
With this in mind, he walked quickly into the Doyle Manor with his long legs.
The villa was quiet and completely inaudible.
Eden knitted his handsome brows as he anxiously came to Martha's room door.
As he raised his hand to knock on the door, the door was pushed open and the room was empty.
A breeze blew by, gently blowing up the wedding dress placed on the bed, also telling him that therewas no one in the room.
The man's handsome eyebrows knitted, his thin lips gently opened as he eagerly called out.
"Martha, Melissa?"
No one replied to him.
Eden was anxious and asked in a high-pitched voice.
"Martha, Melissa, where are you?"
Just at this time, a puzzled voice rang out from the changing room with a bit of fatigue.
"Over here!"
Eden breathed sigh of relief after hearing this familiar voice.
Maybe things aren't as bad as he thinks they are.
He strode towards the changing room, when he reached the door, his eyes fell on the lock of thechanging room door, his pupils shrank slightly, the hand on his side unconsciously tightened.
The door to the changing room was locked from the outside.
He guessed the person who locked the door was Martha, but he did not want tot believe it.
Eden eagerly unlocked the door and rushed in, looking at Melissa sitting on the couch with anervous expression.
"What's going on? How did the door get locked from the outside? Are you okay?"
When Melissa heard this, she shook her head with a bitter smile and replied softly, "I'm fine, youdon't have to worry."
"Where's Martha?"
Eden's handsome eyebrows unconsciously frowned, and his voice was full of urgency.
Although he had always felt that something was not quite right about Martha being able to agree tomarry Stefan.
But today was the day of their wedding, he wished it could go smoothly.
Melissa looked helplessly at the anxious man in front of her and said softly, "She's gone."
"Gone? What about the wedding?"
As soon as the man's eager voice sounded, Melissa gave a soft answer, "She doesn't even want toget married."
Rewind the time to an hour ago.
Martha was in the changing room getting ready to change into the wedding dress, which she hadpicked out that day.
A slim-fitting white wedding dress showed the bride's charm and elegance.
Melissa looked at her friend with a smile on her face.
"You must be the most beautiful person today."
"That's for sure."
Martha raised her head proudly, the corners of her mouth curved upward unconsciously.
Just as her words came out of her lips, Melissa's voice sounded.
"It's already this hour, why hasn't the makeup artist come yet?"
Martha looked at her best friend with a smile on her face and said jokingly, "It's not like you'regetting married, what's your hurry?"
"I am anxious for your sake."
Melissa pretended to be unhappy, but the smile that lifted the corners of her mouth still proved thatshe was genuinely happy for her best friend.
Martha standing in front of her naturally knew what she meant, and with a smile on her face, shewalked towards the bridesmaid's dress that had been prepared long ago.
Martha reached for the bridesmaid's dress on the hanger and handed it to Melissa.
"It's getting late, so go ahead and change into your bridesmaid's dress."
"Shouldn't you be the one to change your wedding dress first?"
After Melissa said this, she looked sideways at the wedding dress that she had chosen long agoand said with a smile, "Stefan will definitely feel brighter when you show up in such a nice weddingdress."
"You change your bridesmaid dress first, then you can help me change my wedding dress.Otherwise, I can't help you put on the bridesmaid's dress after I've put on such a wedding dresslater."
Martha looked helplessly at her bestie and explained in a soft voice.
Melissa responded and felt that Martha had a point, so she took the bridesmaid's dress that washanded to her and turned towards the dressing room.
But to her surprise, she had just walked into the changing room when she heard the sound of adoor closing from outside.
Her pretty brow furrowed in confusion, she went out, and saw that the room was empty, and thedoor to the changing room was shut tightly.
Melissa took two eager steps in the direction of the door and asked in disbelief, "Martha, where areyou going?"
"Melissa, I'm getting out of here."
Martha stood in the doorway of the changing room, looking at the locked door by herself with acomplicated expression.
She smiled bitterly and then spoke again, "Actually, I never want to marry Stefan."