Chapter 650 Life or Death Uncertain
"Felix!" Alexander shouted.
Soon, Felix ran in. "Mr. Mitchell, what are your orders?"
"Find out who is behind this, and use all resources to track Ava's location."
After speaking, Alexander immediately tore off the tie around his neck and threw it aside.
"Mr. Mitchell, where are you going?" Felix asked.
Alexander said, "To find Ava."
"What about the wedding? You and Miss Harrington are about to walk down the aisle."
"The wedding is canceled!"
After saying that, Alexander disappeared from Felix's sight.
Isabella washiding behind a nearby pillar, her eyes filled with anger and resentment as she watched Alexander leave.
He actually canceled the wedding.
This was a huge blow to Isabella.
Her dream was right in front of her, but it burst like a bubble.
If it were before, she would surely have thrown herself at him, crying and begging him not to leave, but now she knew that wouldn't work. If she did that, it would only make Alexander more annoyed.
The burning flames of hatred made Isabella grit her teeth.
She thought, 'Ava was kidnapped? Who could have kidnapped her?
'But that bitch is so annoying, there are plenty of people who hate her. It's normal for her to be kidnapped!'
'Her kidnapping affected my wedding. Perhaps it is just Ava's orchestrated ploy, solely to ruin my union with Alex.'
'Ava, you bitch, whether you were really kidnapped or staged it yourself, you're dead!'
'Can't call the police? Then I'll call the police. Not only will I call the police, but I'll also contact the press to expose it, to let everyone know! I am determined to see your downfall!'
Isabella picked up her wedding dress and left. She found the hotel landline and called the police, reporting Ava's kidnapping and falsely claiming that Ava was her friend.
After calling the police, Isabella contacted the press. "Ben, I have a scoop for you. It's about Alexander's ex-wife, and it's definitely a bombshell."
Alexander and Isabella's wedding was suddenly cancelled. The host only mentioned an unexpected situation, but no one at the scene knew what it was. Neither the groom nor the bride showed up.
Sitting in the bridal dressing room, Isabella silently gazed at herself in the mirror, her makeup smudged by tears.
Harper walked in, arms crossed, standing beside her. "Looks like your wedding is off."
"Are you here to mock me?" Isabella didn't even have the strength to argue.
"You asked for it. I was wondering how you managed to get Alexander, but it turns out he suddenly decided not to marry you. Seems like you weren't that important to him."
"Shut up!" Isabella snatched the makeup products from the vanity and threw them at Harper.
A jar of face cream crashed onto Harper, causing her some pain. She frowned, then lightly flicked off her sleeve. "Well, we all came here for nothing today. It's embarrassing, just making a clown of yourself. Next time, make sure he really wants to marry you."
After saying that, Harper turned and left.
Isabella forcefully wiped the tears from her face.
A notification popped up on her phone.
Isabella picked up her phone and saw the headline: Alexander's Wife Kidnapped, Fate Unknown.
Isabella sneered with a cold laugh, "Ava, go to hell! I hope you get raped and killed!"
