Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy by Inked Snow Chapter 1674
“What’s wrong?” asked Jim with a frown on his face when he noticed that Luna was zoning out.
Luna quickly shook her head. “Nothing.”
Truthfully, she wanted to tell Jim what she had overheard on the phone since the Quinn and Land ry families were a single unit, and if the Quinn family went broke, it would affect the Landry family too.
However, after second thought, she stopped herself from doing so.
After all, she was not going to be a Landry anymore tonight.
The only two people she cared for in the Landry family were Rosalyn and Jim, but at this point, Rosalyn was already in Lincoln City, and Jim had also left Landry Group and started his own career elsewhere.
She had no reason to care about the Landry family anymore.
That evening, at Starhill Hotel.
Malcolm and Heather’s wedding commenced as planned.
There was a large banner announcing their wedding strung across the entrance of the hall, and there was even a giant wedding photo of the two of them hung next to it.
Everyone who passed by and caught sight of the names and faces of the bride and groom would lament what a beautiful couple this was.
However, at this moment, the star of tonight was feeling as frustrated as ever.
Thud!
Inside the makeup room, Heather slammed her makeup box against the mirror next to it and screamed, “What on earth is going on?”
When she had gone to sleep this morning, the only thing on her neck was the red fingerprints that Luna and Malcolm had left, but at this very hour, it had become an ulcerating wound!
The blister fluid was mixed in with bright red blood, and together, they were seeping out of the small holes on her skin, emanating a horrendous scent.
The makeup artist next to her was stunned by this sight. She stammered timidly, “Ms. Landry, why don’t… Why don’t I call in a doctor? It looks…quite serious.”
Heather turned to glare at her. “The guests have all entered the hall now, and there are guests and reporters crawling everywhere!
“If you call a doctor into the makeup room right now, what will everyone think of me? Do you want everyone to know what happened to my neck?”
With that, she fixated her gaze on the usually soft, rosy skin of her neck and narrowed her eyes. “Get me some antiseptic, and wrap a ribbon around my neck after you clean it!”
After all, Malcolm, too, had told her not to wear any jewelry on her neck and instead just tie a ribbon for decoration.
The makeup artist quickly nodded. “Okay…I’m on it!” With that, she quickly found Heather some antiseptic.
The sting of the antiseptic on Heather’s wound put her in so much pain that her entire body trembled.
She narrowed her eyes and stared at her reflection in the mirror.
What happened?
Her neck had only been choked by Luna and Malcolm…
Suddenly, Heather recalled that she had put on some ointment that Charles had given her onto her neck.
As soon as she thought of this, she found her handbag and handed the tube of ointment, which was covered in foreign writing, to the makeup artist. “Help me check and see what this is.”
After taking the tube from Heather and glancing at it, the makeup artist started to shake. “Ms. Landry, this medicine…
She continued in a trembling voice, “It says here that…this medicine will speed up the skin’s decaying process… It’ll cause wounds to ulcerate after approximately ten hours… and is to be used with caution…”
Heather’s entire body froze.
She snatched the ointment back and stared in shock at the logo on the packaging.
She remembered.
This was the ointment that Malcolm had bought to slather all over Rosalyn!
What was it doing in Charles’ hands?
