Chapter 913 Mr. Peacock
She looked up at James’ handsome profile and asked, “Mr. Peacock, where should we hold our wedding?”
James lowered his long, curly eyelashes and frowned as he asked her, “What peacock?”
Amelia lowered her hand that was holding up the front of her dress and patted his arm, “I just gave you a nickname. How does it sound? Do you like it?”
On their wedding day, James, who had been angered by her twice, pinched her cheek and said, “You just wait, tonight I will make you beg for mercy and cry…”
Amelia fearlessly lifted her chin and said, “If you don’t like it, you can call me Zelus instead.”
Amelia shook his arm and asked, “Tell me quickly, where are we going to have the wedding?”
The man seemed to be coaxed by her, and his previous fear dissipated a bit. “Ireland,” he said.
Ireland, a place where divorce is prohibited.
He chose this place to tell her –
Chapter 913 Mr. Peacock
In his marriage, there was no divorce, only widowhood.
Wearing a pristine white wedding dress and suit, the couple
looked like a perfect match as they walked towards the lawn,
chatting and laughing along the way.
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Following behind are the people from the prestigious Evans family,
the bride’s friends, and her niece.
Other than that, there was a makeup team of around forty people,
as well as over a hundred professional bodyguards accompanying
them…
They all boarded the helicopters one after another, while the man
sitting in a wheelchair watched as the helicopters flew across the
sky.
After a long while, he lowered his gaze and stared at his own legs
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