Seeing him staring at her, Violet was somewhat nervous. After hurriedly smiling at him, she quickly turned her head back.
The wedding went smoothly. Soon, it was time for the bouquet toss.
For a while, many unmarried women gathered around, trying to catch the bouquet.
Violet didn't have this idea, so she stood outside the crowd with smiling.
George walked behind her, "Don't you want to grab it?"
Violet shook her head, "No."
George looked at the bride surrounded by the crowd, "If the man can also grab the bouquet, I will grab it and give it to you. I heard that the girl who catches the bouquet is the next bride."
As he said this, he pushed his glasses to look at her, then his eyes flickered, "Actually, you look like a bride now."
"Really?" Violet looked down at herself.
George nodded, "Really."
Violet was amused. Just when she was about to say something, the bride turned around, turned her back to everyone, and threw out the bouquet tall.
Everyone raised their heads and hands, trying to catch the bouquet.
However, the bouquet went directly over their heads and fell into the arms of a passing man.
The man was hit by the suddenly falling bouquet. He stopped abruptly.
This scene stunned all the girls.
None of them thought that the bouquet actually fell into a man’s arms.
Violet was stunned for a few seconds too. Seeing Stanley's slightly startled look, she couldn't hold back. Then she covered her lips and laughed.
Her laughter broke this strange silence.
Just as these girls were discussing whether to bring the bouquet back and throw it again, they saw the man who got the bouquet suddenly walking towards them.
The man looked very powerful. Wherever he went, the girls would make way for him.
Therefore, Stanley came to Violet without hindrance. Under Violet's blank gaze, he handed the bouquet over, "Give you."
"Give me?" Violet opened her mouth in surprise.
George beside her narrowed his eyes and stared at Stanley sullenly.
Stanley felt it naturally, but he just ignored it, and put the bouquet in Violet's hand directly, "I don't know the other people. It's not appropriate to give them. Hold it."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Violet held the bouquet and shouted to his back, "Thank you, Mr. Murphy."
Stanley smiled but he did not stop.
Seeing him gone, Violet lowered her head and stroked the bouquet in her arms.
She didn't expect that there would be such a dramatic development. She didn't want to grab the bouquet, but the bouquet ultimately belonged to her.
Seeing that Violet cherished and loved the bouquet that Stanley gave to her, George only felt so jealous.
He wanted to grab the bouquet directly from her arms and threw it on the ground.
But his reason still made him hold back this idea.
The wedding was over like this.
After Violet changed her clothes back, she went to the bathroom.
When she came out, she was taken aback by the man leaning against the bathroom wall.
"George, are you waiting for me here?" Violet asked gently.
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