Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband-Chapter 556: Uninvited wedding ghosts.

"They are not dating." Phoebe corrected.

"But they are cordial, and it is the strangest thing that I have seen in a while. It is like watching a lion and a goat being friendly." Maureen commented, her eyes moved around with unease.

"Who is the goat?" Evelyn snickered.

"Andre." Arrow said.

All of them kept their eyes on Sabrina and Andre. They were not the only ones doing so, a lot of guests were curious about what was going on there. After all, one was a menace, and one was a Casanova. Both seemed to have let go of their old horrible personalities this year, which was surprising.

"What could have changed, some time back they could not stand each other and there they are talking like normal people. It must be the wedding; people are nicer on weddings." Phoebe's eyes arched in delight, a smirk playing on her lips.

Maureen exhaled, and ripped Arrow's drink out of his hands, downing it in one go.

Rekha narrowed her eyes. "Aunt Maureen are you alright? You seem a bit stressed on such a happy day." She asked, a shadow of concern passed over her eyes.

"I thought that I was seeing things, she is drinking more than usual." Phoebe threw in.

Instinctively, Maureen turned her head only to spot the source of her worry approaching. "That is why." She released a low groan.

They all shifted their eyes to study the approaching figure; it was Boyd Alton. He grinned widely like everything was great between them.

"Who invited that guy?" Phoebe hissed.

There was no answer, but everyone faked at smile, and they waved at Boyd. It was almost as if there was a gun to their heads and they had been ordered to smile.

"Maureen, there you are. For a while there I thought that you had ditched the party." Boyd's voice was filled with glee; he went ahead to greet everyone and further introduce himself to those that did not know him.

Wondering how he even got an invite to the party, Maureen played nice. "Mr. Alton," She moved her shoulder to the side to avoid his hand that was aiming to touch it.

The unwanted touch irritated Phoebe, she was not having it, and she wanted Boyd far away from her aunt. Among the things Phoebe regretted in her life, saying that Boyd Alton was nice was one of them. Lately, whenever she saw him, she got the shivers--and not the good ones.

"Mr. Alton please excuse us there was an important discussion going on before you graced us with your presence. I hope you don't mind but we need to continue it." She spoke abruptly.

Alton was not a fool; he read the room and came to a realization that he was not welcome. "That is okay, I will take my leave now. I only came to see Maureen's beautiful face since she is not picking my calls. I figured that she was just too busy and if she saw me in person, she would remember me. But...I won't bother you all, I am sorry." He answered, sadness clung to his face like a second skin.

He walked away while looking back as if he was hoping to be called back but no one did. When he disappeared into the crowd, everyone exhaled.

"Poor guy." Rekha spoke in a colorless voice.

Shaking her head, Evelyn pouted. "He's wearing a brave face but deep down he is weeping." Her voice carried the weight of a sigh.

"Now is feel like a terrible person." Phoebe's words fell like dead leaves.

Maureen scoffed. "Oh, come on! I have made my feelings pretty clear, if there is someone that you should feel bad for, it is me. The man is sticking to me like a pest; does he not understand the words I am not interested?" She complained shifting her attention to Rekha. "And you, Rekha, don't you have your own stalker to worry about? I have seen that Montgomery ghost hovering around you multiple times." Maureen said, lopping gum between syllables.

"There are many stalkers here aunt, so many uninvited ghosts decided to attend the wedding." Phoebe commented.

Mayfair ghosts, Saxon ghosts, Montgomery ghosts, Darling ghosts. It was if every ghost on the lane had been invited for the party. Heck, even the Drusus family which had the highest number of ghost catchers had brought their own ghosts.

Star shifted to another position. "More cake, I want more cake mommy." She somersaulted without a care in the world.

Phoebe sighed and resumed her cake eating duty.

"Why are you being stalked Rekha." Phoebe asked between more bites.

Arrow pulled his brows together, then he arched an eyebrow. "I assumed that my sharp eyes had seen wrong for a second but I was right, it is Obed Montgomery is it not?" He made a careful and casual inquiry.