Chapter 1342

You! Certainly.

Doesn’t that make me the matchmaker?

Josh thought about it and answered, Yes.

I’m giving you my bank details so you can send me a little token of appreciation for matching you two together. Come on, I’m not going to give you money as a wedding gift, I have better things in mind than something as impersonal as money. However, for my part, I would like some money because I am shallow. Consider it a thankyou gesture for my role as the matchmaker.

Josh was struck speechless.

Serenity had transformed Zachary into a man who kept checks and balances even when it came to his interpersonal relationships.

This banquet continued well into midnight.

In the past, Zachary would only show up for ten to fifteen minutes at most, just as a formality. After that, he would immediately excuse himself. Tonight was an exception. He waited until the banquet was over before leaving with his beloved wife. His actions were a testament to the love and affection he had for his wife.

This also served as a public affirmation of Serenity’s position in the family. The rumors that she was not getting along with her motherinlaw were proven false, and the tales people spun about her having a tense relationship with the family were completely inaccurate.

The Yorks elders doted on her like they were her daughter, and the other members of the family respected her as much as they did Zachary.

with an eye for jewelry could tell that it was an exotic piece

the rumors circulating Wiltspoon about Serenity’s tense relationship with her

hardly be bothered about such talks. It had hardly crossed her mind at all for

into the car, she tilted her body sideways to lean against Zachary and began mumbling,

the tip of her well–shaped nose and told her, “Look at you, you’re drinking like you are completely immune to alcohol. If your sister finds out, she’s

Serenity liked drinking but could never hold her alcohol; even a bottle of beer

ended up bolstering her confidence disproportionately. When she was chatting with people about potential future business deals, she ended up getting too much ahead of

short ten–minute period when Zachary just happened to have his

somewhere else.

wine, good wine…”

to playfully slap Zachary’s hand away. She began mumbling incoherently about the wine she drank.

chuckled and said, “Well, the wine was pretty good, but I don’t think you could handle

that.

a toast. He would tell them that his wife did not like it when he drinks and that he did not want to reek of alcohol. Everyone was very understanding and did not pressure him into drinking. They even complimented his devotion

did not say out loud was that they thought

a slave.

care what people had to say about

point of not getting drunk because he knew that his duty was to take care of his

drunk wife.

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