Chapter 208

This was utterly absurd! Her decision felt completely…

Producers, directors, and brand sponsors encircled Isabella Montgomery, their faces etched with disbelief.

“Ms. Montgomery, this must be a joke, right? You’ll have plenty of time after getting married! Why leave the industry entirely?”

“I was just about to offer you the cover for our next seasonal magazine!”

“My upcoming historical drama needs a lead actress with your exact talent and presence! It would be a tremendous loss if you retired.”

A collective sigh of disappointment rippled through the group.

Isabella held her ground, a soft smile gracing her lips. “A woman is foolish if she isn’t willing to make sacrifices for the man she loves.”

Her voice was calm, gentle. Dressed in her wedding gown, she radiated the image of the perfect devoted wife and future mother. The crowd envied the depth of her love for Alexander. The live stream chat exploded with emotional fans.

(Ah!!!! This is what real LOVE looks like! I finally believe in true love!)

[I never knew Ms. Montgomery could be so tender! It's incredible!]

[She's giving up her phenomenal career for Alexander! This is it, real love!]

[Alexander better treat her right. We're watching you!]

As heartfelt blessings poured in for the couple, Nathaniel Blackwood’s expression darkened backstage. He knew it was all an act. Yet, watching her in a wedding gown for another man, speaking with such soft affection, ignited a frozen, furious storm within him.

His chilling demeanor made Sebastian shiver. “Nathaniel, get a grip,” he whispered urgently. “You’re being too obvious! If it hurts this much, go out there! Fight for her! You kept hinting something big would happen, but if you just stand here waiting, your future wife will be gone!”

Nathaniel’s eyes narrowed dangerously. His future wife, gone?

He couldn’t just stand by.

Meanwhile, Margaret Whitmore and Eleanor Kensington moved to stand beside Isabella. Margaret genuinely liked Isabella; her presence had drawn Nathaniel to the wedding. Isabella brought immense prestige to the Whitmore name, enough to last a decade! Plus, she owned a diamond mine, a fortune that would skyrocket the Whitmore wealth.

She took Isabella’s hand and addressed the crowd. “Please, don’t make things difficult for my daughter-in-law. It’s not as if she needs the money. I’m looking forward to holding my grandchildren!”

“And to all the producers and directors here,” Eleanor seized the moment to shift attention to Victoria. “Please consider our Victoria. She’s exceptionally skilled in acting and modeling. For the record, Isabella learned a great deal from her.” With Isabella seemingly settled and Victoria struggling, Eleanor wanted to help her daughter regain footing.

Mention of Victoria redirected the crowd’s praise.

“That’s true. Victoria is also remarkable! Her five-year modeling career sets a superb example.”

“I heard she’s been creating short video content lately. She’s truly riding the new wave, a pioneer with unique vision.”

“Most importantly, Victoria’s eyes possess a rare purity. They radiate innocence and kindness, a truly harmless quality. She’d be perfect for a youth idol drama.”

“Speaking of Victoria, where is she? I haven’t seen her today. I have some projects I’d like to discuss with her.”

The admiring guests glanced around, searching for Victoria.

Eleanor scanned the room but couldn’t spot her daughter either. She turned back to the crowd. “She’s the maid of honor today, so she’s probably busy handling some details. That girl… always so thoughtful, treating Isabella like a real sister, wanting only the best for her.”

This reminded everyone of the online buzz, deepening their admiration for Victoria. It couldn’t be easy, willingly serving as maid of honor for her ex-lover and rival. Victoria was truly a good soul.

Click!

Suddenly, the main lobby screen flickered to life. The speakers crackled, then emitted the unmistakable sound of someone moaning.

The noise!