Aunt Sandy was still trying to persuade me when the door suddenly opened and Hudson strode in, holding Lola's hand.
"Becca, I lost the bet again. It took me an hour and a minute to find Miss Reed. I'm a man of my word. You won't make things difficult for me, will you?"
"Anyway, the good time for the wedding has passed. Let's move it to another day."
Right in front of Lola, he tore down the wedding photo with his own hand and tossed it into the trash along with the corsage.
The hall was filled with gasps and everyone gave me a disdainful look because of Hudson's disrespectful demeanour.
They never thought the once-proud daughter of the Herreras had fallen so low that her dignity could be trampled at will.
Seeing the smug pride in Lola's eyes, I smiled indifferently.
"Hudson, how about we make a bet and see if you'll lose at the eleventh wedding?" I challenged him.
Hudson looked at me impatiently. "Rebecca, I promised Lola that I would only make this bet with her. Don't get involved."
I slowly raised the ring to my face. "I bet that by the eleventh wedding, your Lenart Corporation will go bankrupt."