Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 922 The emcee carried out his tasks in an orderly manner nonetheless. 

Stella stood beside Weston motionless, listening to the noise. Her heart was cold, though. 

The buzzing noise in her ear made her couldn‘t hear clearly 

The priest invited spoke fluently. 

Those marriage vows only heard on TV were now in her ears. 

He asked her, “Stella, whether you are rich or poor, old or sick, are you willing to marry the gentleman in front of you and let him be your husband?” 

Her heart trembled, and she lowered her eyes. 

Weston looked down at her, suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped her fingers tightly. 

She took a deep breath and said slowly, “I do.” The next second, she felt the strength in her hand increase. 

The man pressed his fingertips on the back of her hand, almost crushing her bones. 

The priest turned to Weston. “Weston, regardless of poverty, wealth , life, old age, sickness or death , would you like to marry the young lady in front of you?” “Never give up, love her, take care of her, love her forever?” 

her head and

her eyes as he said, “I

Applause rang. 

face, stood under the holy

now pronounce you man and wife. From now, you will be together through thick and thin and will be each other‘s

was in a trance as she

A lifetime. 

a very distant word.

she wouldn‘t have any

this. 

could only stay by his side.

Weston said, it would be until he got tired of her.

a million questions, their well

fascinating

usually heard how it was described, but few saw its true face.

believed it was just a fabricated lie where it

in every fleeting moment. It was sometimes dirty, ugly, persecuting,

there would be a moment when people would see the light