It was the wedding day. The Riverdale mansion was hosting a grand ceremony within its majestic estate.
Meanwhile, at the Hartz residence, Grace was getting ready—her family prepared to leave at any moment for the Riverdale estate.
Standing in front of the mirror, she admired herself in a stunning white bridal gown that hugged her slender figure perfectly. Her delicate face looked dreamy and radiant.
"After seeing me as his bride, I'm sure he'll forget that woman who doesn't even wear proper clothes befitting a lady. He'll finally see who truly deserves to stand by his side—as his real wife."
"Young Miss, they are waiting for you," a servant announced gently.
Grace stepped into the drawing room where her parents awaited her.
"My daughter looks like the most beautiful bride," her mother said with a warm smile, holding Grace's hand proudly.
"Thank you, Mom," Grace replied softly.
