Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0238

Sydney nodded, sniffling softly as she tried to regain her composure.

"Come on now, not you too," she chided, pulling back and giving Grace's shoulder a gentle squeeze. "You'll ruin your makeup, and we can't have that."

Grace let out a shaky laugh, blinking rapidly to clear her vision.

Sydney smiled and handed Grace the exquisite bouquet that had been carefully arranged for the occasion.

"Here, take this," she said, handing the fragrant bundle of flowers to Grace. "Everyone's waiting for us."

Grace accepted the bouquet with a grateful nod, her fingers caressing the petals.

"Thank you, love."

Arm in arm, the two friends made their way down the elegantly decorated hallway. Sydney was still dabbing at her eyes because the tears wouldn't stop coming.

Then she saw a hankie in front of her.

She looked up beside her and saw Mark walking beside her with a lopsided grin

"You'll ruin your makeup if you keep crying like that."

Sydney took the cloth and dabbed at her eyes.

"You can return it to me some other time," he gestured to the handkerchief.

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to say something but then her eyes went to the collar of his shirt and

askew knot of his tie, his fingers

would you help?"

not,"

inquired, glancing around as if expecting the precocious child to

with the old aunties, waiting in the

finally reached the ceremony

down the aisle, and exchanged one last meaningful

eyes turned towards the radiant bride as she made her way down the aisle, her bouquet clutched

years ago at the hospital, who then became her boyfriend, fiancé and now, her husband-to-be. His eyes shone with love and adoration

with a dreamlike quality, the exchange of vows and

those fateful words, "You may

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gathered guests, everyone rising to their feet

celebration and the throwing of bouquet. Sydney caught the bouquet as Grace tossed it over her shoulder. This elicited a chorus of cheers and good-natured ribbing from the assembled well-wishers. Even

continued in

out together and Impulsively

take it," she

looked down at the

"But... you earned it."

it," she insisted and turned to

the bouquet

quickly, but genty held her