From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter 308 You Slapped, She Slapped

A midnight bar and club.

“Oh my god! 18 points! Lucia played better than you.”

After sending Kirsten back, Alfred called up a few old friends to meet up at a bar. One of the friends arrived late and, as soon as they sat down, opened their phone and let out a shocked exclamation.

Alfred caught a glimpse and immediately sat up straight.

An old friend, seeing that his phone was snatched away by her, quickly said, “Just to clarify, this is my wife’s phone, please don’t smash it. It was just repaired, and I still have to return it to her later.”

The other person was Alfred’s longtime friend, but his wife was Lucia’s childhood friend whom they grew up together.

The video in the ins was filmed with the help of Leila, a little girl.

18 handsome guys took turns to bring peeled grapes to Lucia, while she sat on the sofa like a queen. This scene was filled with a romantic atmosphere.

In the video, there was also the sound of Leila’s applause, accompanied by her hearty laughter.

Alfred’s face turned dark, and he wanted to smash his phone directly.

Fortunately, his good friend was quick–witted and managed to snatch back his wife’s phone.

“Alfred, are you freaking sick? When people are around, you don’t cherish them, but what’s the point of acting crazy here? Why didn’t you think of this scene when you were hugging Kirsten? You even want to give her a wedding. I think you’ve lost your mind!”

The man stood up and left after he finished speaking.

After everyone had left, Alfred took out his phone and dialed Gabriel’s number, but he waited in vain for an answer.

He was so angry that he threw his phone directly at the wall, and it shattered into pieces instantly.

Leila and her older brother walked out of the “Hidden Feast” restaurant, hopping and jumping. Their shadows stretched in the moonlight, and they exuded a joyful aura all over their bodies.

The Scott family’s car was already waiting at the door. After Hazel had sent Lucia into the car, she got into the back seat.

Johnson drove the car, with three children sitting in the back seat in a row.

Back at home, after putting her son and daughter to sleep, Hazel finally had time to check her phone.

When asked about the reason for Alfred and Kirsten’s wedding, it was discovered that it made her laugh because it was actually due to a promise he made to her when they were young.

A legally valid marriage certificate cannot replace a wedding ceremony.

Do young men’s promises outweigh those of the past?

seriously

day, Saturday, was also the day Alfred promised Kirsten

wedding ceremony lawn. She went there with her best friends and their families to

new toys for three

and came back, she told the three children not to run around and got up to walk over to her,

I’m here

to understand that feeling of…relief you were

of relaxation as her obsession from her youth came to fruition.

unconscious joy lingering in the heart. As time passed, this lingering

that bound

Ling got married, she unlocked this

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she went to the civil affairs bureau for the first time to submit the documents. When she went alone for the second time

now witnessing his and Kirsten’s wedding, and she was

her lips and said, “Haze,

hearing these words from her friend, Hazel genuinely felt happy for her. She opened her arms and embraced her,

French window and watched

which allowed clear visibility

a person who had some dignity.

wedding ceremony. It was attended by their close friends, who he had a good time

got in his youth, now constantly on his mind.

in the mirror wearing a white suit, Alfred inexplicably thought of the day he and Lucia got married. She was wearing a very simple white dress, with big wavy black hair and a very elegant makeup, but there was no trace of joy on her

quite understand his own heart.

the woman that I had admired since my youth.

wedding with her. It should have been a very joyful occasion, but he always felt

Lucia changed her number, it didn’t matter. His number had long been etched in

this, Alfred even disabled the “reject calls from strangers”

and those in contact with Lucia would not tell her about the wedding, but a day and night passed, and his phone still had no

door, Kirsten’s voice, as gentle as water, came through, “Alfred, are you ready? It’s

wedding dress, Alfred’s clothes

distant view of the scenery over there, but unable to see

person’s emotions clearly.

prepare

telescope, magnifying the scene on the other side by adjusting the distance,

expressions.

Lucia sat on the sofa, watching Kirsten walk arm in arm with Alfred from the red carpet, surrounded by