Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 2776

Magdalen laughed. “It’s only half an hour. Don’t be so reluctant to part. We promise to deliver a stunning Ella to you soon enough.”

Jonathan leaned down and kissed the back of Estelle’s hand, then looked up with a proud and charming smile. “Ella is stunning at all times.”

The others groaned.

Estelle pursed her red lips. “See you in a bit.”

Jonathan turned to Magdalen. “Will Ella need a makeup touch-up later?”

Magdalen replied, “Yes, why?”

Just as she finished speaking, Jonathan suddenly stood up and leaned down to kiss Estelle on the lips.

A collective gasp filled the room, followed by a burst of excited cheers.

Magdalen shouted, “The wedding hasn’t even started! Is this some kind of early bonus?”

Charlie immediately covered Emily’s eyes and pulled her into his arms. “Don’t look, it’s not for innocent eyes. Some people just can’t contain their excitement. It’s too much to watch.”

Carson and the others grabbed petals from the flower baskets and tossed them over the couple, adding to the atmosphere.

Amid the lively chaos, Estelle sat quietly, unmoving, her watery eyes glowing softly as she gently returned the man’s kiss.

The world’s clamor and splendor, the wedding’s grandeur and magnificence—none of it could compare to the joy that the man before her brought.

Estelle was the first to pull back, her lips still close to his as she whispered, “Go get ready, Mr. Lamont. See you at the altar.”

“Call me husband,” the man murmured back.

“Husband.”

Only then was Jonathan satisfied. He gently caressed her cheek before standing up to leave.

Magdalen said, “Don’t worry, the wedding has just begun. We have a whole day and night ahead of us. There will be plenty of opportunities for mischief.”

She then tilted her head toward Estelle. “The bride has no objections, right?”

Estelle, sitting calmly for her makeup, replied with perfect composure, “No problem, do whatever you want. As for drinking, no matter how much there is, the groomsmen are there to handle it.”

Her one sentence shut them down completely.

Magdalen feigned heartbreak. “See? They say a married daughter is like spilled water. She’s not even officially married yet, and her loyalty has already completely shifted to him!”

Sophia offered a playful smile. “So if punishing the groom means punishing the groomsmen, and punishing the groomsmen hurts our own feelings, is this an unsolvable dilemma?”

Marina said, “Who says it’s unsolvable? Just go after Carson. I won’t feel bad for him.”

Magdalen raised an eyebrow. “Really? You won’t feel bad? Then why were you trying to shield him with your dress when he was doing push-ups? Don’t think I didn’t see you from inside the room. I saw everything more clearly than anyone.”