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, âMadam, be happy. You look gorgeous today!â âOkay.â 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.
Charmineâs 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, wellâpaced and unhesitant.
Warily, Ronnie walked over and opened the door to see a middleâaged man dressed in black standing outside the door. She asked, âWho are you?â âIâm looking for Tiffany.â The middleâaged man looked past Ronnie as his eyes landed on Tiffany.
âVeronica told me to look for you.â Tiffanyâs 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, Tiffanyâs turned pale. She immediately instructed Ronnie, âGet out. Stand by the door, and no one can walk in.â
âYes, Madam.â Ronnie hastily invited the man to come in before leaving the room and closed the door.
Inside the room, Tiffany sized up the middleâaged man with an unfriendly look before asking uneasily, âWho are you? What are you doing here?â The middleâaged man looked at her with a solemn, painful, and emotional gaze. âItâs been twentyâthree years... Youâre all grown up.â
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What did that mean...? Tiffanyâs hands froze, her words caught in her throat as she was overwhelmed by an uneasy feeling Could he be her...
The man continued, âIâve met with Veronica, and she told me all about you. Iâve wronged your mother all these years, and I... Iâve wronged you.â âShut up! Stop talking! I donât want to hear that crap!â Tiffany glared at him, with an ironic look âWhatâs 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 Iâm not their actual daughter? That Iâm a daughter of someone like you?!â Tiffanyâs 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. âTiffany, actually Iââ. âI donât care! Get out! Get out of here right now! I donât want to see you, and I donât want anyone to know about our relationship!â Tiffany cut him short. As if remembering something, she stood up and walked to a drawer.