A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 981

Cordy returned to the banquet hall, where Patrick was growing restless from waiting for her.

She smiled despite herself-he really was a little impatient, novelxo since she was barely away for ten minutes.

’I would've gone looking for you if you didn't come back," Patrick said a little grumpily as he took her hand.

"What, did you think I'd lose my way?" she retorted in slight annoyance as they returned to their seats.

Patrick, however, said seriously, "You won't lose novelxo your way, but you're so beautiful everyone would want to kidnap you. It's not easy for me to get myself a wife. Who would I cry to if she was abducted?”

Cordy was a little speechless-his danger sense was a little too keen.

However, before he could continue, everyone turned towards the stage as the wedding's emcee started speaking. "Esteemed guests, thank you for taking time off your busy schedules to attend this blessed wedding ceremony of Mr. Lucas Lynch and Miss Nana Lynd. The ceremony shall begin at 12:08 pm. Once again, thank you for coming."

When the emcee was finished, Patrick whispered into Cordy's ear, "That's another ten minutes."

conspicuous clock counting down on

Nana can show up for her own wedding with that

one will consider you mute if you keep quiet,"

was once more quite speechless. How awkward did he think it would be if someone overheard him saying

pursed his lips—didn't she understand novëlxo that he was on her

a chance with Cordy. However, he was still feeling indignant for Cordy's sake, especially at the thought that Nana

contradictory that

at 12:08 pm, a celebratory fanfare resounded, and John went on

he did, he saw Cordy sitting at the table nearest to the

twinkle like the brightest stars in the night beneath the slightly dimmed light, and she was smiling as she chatted

even looking his

called out to him just

and the emcee smiled at him. "You seem to be nervous today, Lucas. Can't wait to see your

n.ove.lx.o Patrick continued

so subtly at John's words, more or less

out to hold her hand firmly in his, whispering into her ear, "Don't