An endless row of wedding cars drove by.

The front-most wedding car was Lykanhype, super car, limited edition. Only seven of these cars were made in the world.

Not to mention its high price, the most important thing was that you couldn't buy it even if you wanted to.

It was followed by the Siebel sports cars.

The rearview mirrors of every wedding car were tied with white gauze bows, which fluttered in the wind.

It was quiet all around.

Everyone looked at the wedding car coming in and at the couple about to get off.

Preston also watched, with his hand in his pocket.

Everett didn't want this wedding, but because of Olivia, he compromised.

In his memory, Everett had never compromised with anyone. This was the first time.

Because of a woman.

He didn't know what to say.

Because of this mood, he couldn't laugh for a moment.

He should have laughed.

He should have blessed them.

When the car stopped, the media reporters immediately took photos of the wedding car with their cameras. For a moment, there were sounds of shutter all around. Soon the door opened and the one in the driver's seat got out.

of a sudden, the shutter

person who got out of the car,

and guests all looked at the person who got out of the car, their eyes wide

he looked at the person

the wedding car went to pick up the bride, the driver should be the

driver's seat was not the

Melody's assistant.

What was going on?

went to the passenger seat, opened the door, and Melody got out of the car in

and the tiny diamonds on it sparkled in

on her head, which trailed along with the wedding dress, and she was as beautiful as

their senses. They immediately pressed the shutter button, and the continuous click sounded

they didn't see the groom, but when the

Melody, carrying the train

wedding director came over and seated the

seated, and each seat

sit wherever

staff led everyone to their seats, and Preston took his seat

in the second row and third seat on

row sat the relatives

second row were

in the third row were slightly

sat down and spoke in

see Mr.

"No, what about you?"

"Neither did we."

to begin, but Mr. Weston hasn't

"Probably."

Preston frowned at this.

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