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Nathan exerted all his might, desperately trying to keep her in his grasp.

"Emma, don't panic, it's Nathan, your Nathan."

"Nonsense! My Nathan is sitting right there," Emma yelled, gesturing towards the vacant chair across the table.

"You imposter, release me at once!"

She struggled against Nathan's hold but couldn't break free. In desperation, she bowed her head and sank her teeth into his shoulder.

Even as the metallic taste of blood filled her mouth, Emma remained in her delusional state.

"Ms. Parker, your bridal gown has arrived. Would you care to see how it looks on you?"

Alex approached with a composed demeanor, speaking softly.

Emma raised her gaze to look at him, allowing Alex the chance to pull Nathan away.

"Where can I find it?"

"This way, please."

Witnessing Emma's unstable condition, Nathan didn't dare move any closer.

He could only watch in distress as Alex guided her into the other room.

A short while later, Alex emerged.