Love Is Fair

Chapter 7

Chapter 007 Mistress Turning Into Mrs. "Owen, what do you think of this?” In the wedding dress shop, Eliza Brown,who had just changed into a wedding gown, stood in front of Owen Moore and smiled at him.

Her face was full of the happiness and joy of a bride-to-be.

Her originally pale face became radiant.

In order to make her mother-in-law like her, Eliza straightened her curly hair, and now her long blackhair was gently draped behind her back.

For a moment, Owen saw Hailey in a trance.

Hailey smiled every day when she was with him, but after being treated coldly over a long period oftime, Hailey stopped smiling eventually.

Owen’s thoughts gradually drifted away.

Things he had never thought of before suddenly surged in his mind like a raging sea.

For example, he suddenly remembered that his last marriage did not have a wedding.

In the face of a wife chosen at random, Owen only treated her as a decoration.

Not to mention a wedding, he did not even go to retrieve the marriage certificate.

At that time, he was lying in bed, his whole body covered with plaster and steel plates.

He could not move at all.

He did not know why Hailey married him.

Did she do it for the sake of money, or the mere identity of Mrs.

Moore? "Owen..." Seeing that Owen was stunned for a long time, Eliza walked up to him with the wedding dress and called out to him, asking, “What do youthink of this?" Owen came back to his senses and lightly pulled the corners of his mouth.

"It looks good." Only then did Eliza smile in satisfaction.

She touched her waist and said to the designer beside her, “I want to make this part smaller.

It doesn’t accentuate my waist.

It makes me look fat.

Can you tailor it?" The designer replied awkwardly, "I'm sorry, our wedding dresses need to be ordered three months in advance.

This is not your size.

Because you took a fancy to this dress and bought it from another customer at thelast minute, we can tailor it to your body size but might not make it in time for your wedding.

However, Owen felt that it was unnecessary, but seeing that Eliza was so upset that her cheeks were red, he was afraid that her health would be affected,so he could only coax her.

"Alright, I'll do as you say." "You have to tell the world that I am your first love, and our love is true.

Hailey is just a temporary person in your life, and she is the mistress!” Owen frowned. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

His conscious told him that he should obey the woman he loved.

But for some reason, when he heard that name, his heart felt uncomfortable.

Hailey declined Brook’s offer to celebrate her return.

All she wanted was just a good rest at home.

She was afraid that she would not be able to sleep well this time.

And she was right.

Not long after she lay in bed, there was deafening music coming from next door.

The loud beats were pounding on the wall, shaking her entire room.

Hailey rubbed her eyebrows.

She almost forgot that the sound insulation quality at home was not good.

In the past, she had complained to her parents about this matter countless times, but they dismissed it onthe grounds of her safety However, everyone in the Garden of Rose knew that Hailey was a light sleeper and would wake up to the slightest sound.

It seemed that she had to set up a new rule after leaving for three years.

Eve was kicked out of her bedroom by Hailey and was forced to move to the guest room.

Looking at the small and worn-out room, Eve was so furious that she was about to go crazy.

When she saw her torn bags, she became even angrier! Why could Hailey occupy her room while she wasthrown here? No.

Eve wouldn't let her sleep! "This is the rhythm of the night, the night, oh yeah…” Eve turned on the speaker to the loudest volume.

She stood on the bed, shaking her head as she bounced around as if she wasin a disco.

She held a microphone in one hand and raised her other hand high in the air, entertaining herself.

"Let's get the party started!" Just then, the door opened, and a basin of cold water was splashed at Eve.

drenching her cold, inside out.