Charles' POV:
The wedding ceremony was planned to be held the next day. I had been very busy lately with the wedding planning, and as usual, I left home early in the morning.
After a long day, I called Scarlett at eight o'clock in the evening. As soon as she picked up the phone, she asked in a soft voice, "Hello. You've been very busy lately. Are you tired?"
"I'm not tired. I think that it would be worth it as long as you're happy," I said with a smile.
"I'm satisfied with everything you prepared. Don't tire yourself too much."
Scarlett's gentle voice dispelled my exhaustion in an instant.
"There will be a bachelor party tonight, and Spencer and David are the ones arranging it."
"Shouldn'twehaveabachelorparties separately?"
"We are a married couple now. We don't have to stick to such stereotypes," I answered with a smile.
"Okay, I get it. I'll go dress up now."
"I'll send the driver to pick you up. See you later!"
"See you later."
Just when I was about to hang up, I heard her voice again. "Wait!" "Honey, what's the matter?"
"I just feel that everything has been so incredible, honey,"
she said in a low voice before she hung up.
Looking at the blank screen, I could not help but smile. I also felt that our happiness was inconceivable. It was something that we had fought for and struggled for.
Until that very moment, I was still surprised that I was going to marry her. And whenever I thought of the wedding, I could not help but giggle like a little girl.
That evening, the car that I sent to pick up Scarlett appeared at the club on time. I had been waiting for her.
She was dressed in a long dark blue gown and an overcoat, just like the elegant dignified woman she was.
Seeing her get off the car, I held her waist and praised, "You look stunning, honey."
Scarlett lowered her head shyly, blushing.
"Hello, Mrs. Moore." As soon as we entered the private room, everyone stood in a line on either sides of us, and greeted her.
"How are you feeling?" I whispered in Scarlett's ear while she was still stunned.
"It feels kind of weird. I could not help but think of what happened before," Scarlett said with a pout.
Upon hearing that, I thought of the past and felt guilty.
"It was all my fault. I promise that I won't ever make you sad again." Naturally, I blamed myself.
"I'm not angry. Some of my memories have been rekindled, that's all." Scarlett wore a gentle smile on her lips, and did not seem to be sad.
"Hey, this is a bachelor party. Stop showing off your love," David complained loudly.
And the others echoed.
The atmosphere in the room was quite convivial, and everyone was cheering us madly. I held Scarlett in my arms and watched them have fun. All of a sudden, the door was pushed open, and Rita walked in, causing the entire room to quiet down instantly.
With a frown, I looked at Spencer, feeling displeased. However, he seemed to be clueless.
"I bumped into Rita this afternoon, so I invited her," David said flatly.
Hearing that, I turned to David with a glare.
"We grew up together, so I'm here to give you my best wishes," Rita said just when things were getting tense.
After that, the tension eased for just a moment and Rita took the opportunity to sit down.
"Rita can't drink. What should we do?" Spencer looked at the table full of wine in embarrassment.
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