Tessa Caldwell mumbled, lowering her voice: "Then, then Faye..."
Nora Harrow sighed: "Your husband, what can he do? The bride ran away on the wedding day; as the groom, he must be really hurt. When he found out, I kept watching him. He wasn't angry, his expression was very dejected, no more reverence, no more being unattainable, no intimidating pressure, just an ordinary heartbroken man..."
Tessa's heart trembled a bit.
Just as she was about to ask what happened to Faye afterward, Nora added, "But it was only for a moment, quickly enough to make one feel it was an illusion. Then he left and had someone announce that you two rebellious lovebirds weren't present at the wedding and went straight to the honeymoon, telling everyone to eat and drink well."
So it was fine? Knowing that he was prepared, his energy always smooth, Tessa laughed, "I got it, thanks, cousin. I'll hang up now."
