Chapter 931
Stella knew that he was making things difficult for her because she attempted to escape the wedding.
But now that things had come to this point, there was no use explaining herself further.
She just hoped that he would not implicate another innocent person.
Spring was upon them, and it felt relatively warm in the garden.
The golden sunlight shone on the two as they stood facing each other, creating an ethereally stunning scene.
Weston looked into her eyes, his golden brown eyes reflecting the light from the sun.
He lifted his hand, and the handcuffs between them clanked noisily.
He caressed her cheeks tenderly with his handcuffed palm. “I suppose I don‘t need to remind you about what happens after the wedding ceremony.”
Stella‘s eyes shifted.
Her other hand hung weakly by her side. A moment later, she lifted it and held his ring finger. “Are we going to the room right now? The guests...”
Before she completed her sentence, Weston carried her in his arms and strode off.
Henry shifted out of the shadows in his wheelchair in a dark corner
He shook his head, and he looked at their retreating figures.
He was about to return to the hotel when he saw a familiar face, and his brows furrowed.
He sat right there without moving.
The person clearly hadn‘t spotted him as she charged in his direction. Turning a corner, she crashed right into his wheelchair.
Screech!
The wheelchair screeched sharply and moved backward a few meters.
The wheelchair moved back quickly, and she immediately crawled up from the ground and rushed to grab the handle of the wheelchair. “Are you all right?”
Panting heavily, she looked down at the man‘s face and held her breath
His beauty was almost unreal, his face pale as a vampire‘s, with sharper and more delicate features than most women.
“You...”
He thought that Faye had returned, but when he calmed down and investigated things, he realized they were simply two people who looked like each other.
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