His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 887

The grand and romantic carriage came to a smooth stop outside the church, its wheels kissing the red carpet laid out in welcome.

The Ashbourne brothers, along with Chasel, Jason, Gordon, and others, had gathered early, their faces alight with joy. They tossed crimson rose petals into the azure sky, each gesture a testament to their joy and affection.

They stood like knights for a princess, their mere presence a stunning tableau that could dazzle any viewer, each one a unique spectacle in their own right.

As petals fell like poetry and birds sliced through the sky, Marilla Abernathy, adorned with a tiara, looked every bit the princess of the world. And her dashing brothers stood by, the knights sworn to protect her.

"The bride is truly beautiful," Arnold couldn't help but sigh with admiration.

"She is. Jareth is a lucky man," Chasel remarked, his eyes shimmering with a hint of envy.

"I really should attend more of these. When it's my turn, I'll have plenty of inspiration and won't be caught like a deer in the headlights."

Arnold committed every detail to memory, his lips curling up as he pondered his own plans.

"oh, from your words, is your day approaching too?" Chasel asked, a glint of happiness in his eyes.

I've started thinking

this between us, but I want

are sealed. If I spill even a

You're an Ashbourne now,"

cheeks flushing as

at the center of the red carpet, poised to

all to present the best version of himself for his daughter's big day. He had even dyed his hair and groomed his eyebrows, leaving nothing to

appearing strong, was in fact quite frail, trembling even at the simple act of stepping down from

a sight that filled their father's eyes with tears of

together they

brother, Marilla's eyes brimmed with tears. Thaddeus stood firm like an oak, his

eyes moist with emotion as he

own future children momentarily crossed his mind, a thought he quickly shook away, not wanting

the aisle, their path marked by solemn and graceful music,

sat in the front row, his heart swelling with a mixture of pride and

he watched his bride approach. The sight of her stirred a storm within him, his breaths