After the song was over, Adrien thanked the guests then started reciting his very lengthy marriage vows.
“I, Adrien Ryker, will only love Lizbeth Murphy for as long as I die. No matter what happens, I will never leave her side.”
Lizbeth sheepishly lowered her head, but her expression was full of bliss.
The guests gave a sounding applause as they congratulated the lucky couple.
They were all happy that the once promiscuous playboy had now found his soulmate.
Adrien held onto Lizbeth’s hand and said, “To ensure this happiness lives on, Liz will toss the bouquet of flowers in her hand to the crowd. We hope that the person who catches it will be able to find happiness the way we have!”
“Wow!” The crowd clapped excitedly.
“Throw it here. I’m ready!”
“I’ll be the one to catch it!”
Even Evelyn and Adam were restlessly waiting, eager to catch Lizbeth’s bouquet.
As the music reached a crescendo, Lizbeth turned around and tossed her bouquet backwards.
The hall was in an uproar as all the guests watched with widened eyes and reached out their arms in hopes of catching the bouquet.
The flowers spun several times in the air, before ultimately landing with a soft poof.
The bouquet had dropped right on Abel’s lap.
Adrien was the first to start clapping. He exclaimed, “Wow! Abel got the bouquet!”
“That’s wonderful! Congratulations, Mr. Abel!” Lizbeth shared his enthusiasm as well.
Abel was also holding onto the bouquet with excitement.
He never imagined he could be this lucky.
Rosaline chuckled, “My son, you’re quite the lucky man!”
Emmeline also got to her feet, clapping wildly as she cheered, “You did great, Abel!”
Abel raised the bouquet towards her and said, “WE did great! Happiness comes when you and I are together!”
Emmeline’s cheeks were flushed red at his declaration, her expression full of bliss.
In contrast, Adam and Evelyn had gloom written all over.
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