My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance) novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93 Big Day

Lance was still asleep when I woke up in the morning. He was acting like he wasn’t going to marry someone today.

I pushed his shoulder and said softly, “Wake up, brother.”

! “What time is it?” Lance placed his hand on his forehead and said with his raspy voice.

I reached for his watch on the nightstand and looked at the time, “Seven thirty, wake up now,big day ahead!”

Lance sat up on the bed and leaned against the headboard of the bed. All this time had spent with him, I found out that he is just like a child. He will be unhappy when someone wakes him up.

He was acting like he didn’t have a wedding to attend today. He wasn’t passionate.

He sat on the bed for a while and got out of the bed and walked into the closet. I stayed in the bed thinking if I should get up too, but I had nothing to do so early in the morning.

Lance called for me in the closet.

He was just wearing a boxer when I walked into the closet.

Lance pointed at his side of the closet and asked me to help him choose a suit for his wedding.

I looked at the suits he has in his closet. He looks good in every suit he owns, but I was curious why didn’t he customize a suit for his wedding? It felt like he didn’t care much about his own wedding.

I choose a red colour suit for him. I had been together with him for such a long time, I have only seen him wear a red suit for once. Seems like he doesn’t like red.

Lance knitted his eyebrows together, looking like he wasn’t pleased with my choice, so I explained, “You look good in red.”

He looked at me and nodded slightly, accepting my choice. I helped him into the suit ca and found him a tie. Looking at the man standing in front me, he looked extra good today.

“There you go, groom of the day.”

Lance suddenly grabbed my hand while I was smoothing his suit with my hand. He looked at me with intense eyes, lowered my head down, he let go of my hand and tilted my head up with his hand, “Do you have any more words for me, Jennie?”

He was acting weird from the night before till this moment, he didn’t look like a man who was going to get married today. I really couldn’t understand Lance Mason.

He was waiting for me to answer him, I thought for a second and smiled at him,” wish you a happy marriage.”

How ironic, his mistress wishing him a happy marriage.

Lance let go of my hand while knitting his eyebrows together for minutes, and suddenly he smirked at me, “I was always happy, you are the one who wasn’t happy.”

Was he showing off that he had a better life than me?