Chapter 670: Regret of Leon

Gotta admit, the weddings of both the Lara and Weaver families were absolutely spectacular.

The guests who attended the weddings felt like they were in a dream, as if they were watching a movie.

The first time they attended the wedding, the groom ran away.

The second time they came to the wedding, the groom's room caught fire and he went missing.

Just moments ago, they were praising Miss Weaver's devotion, but upon further reflection, it's terrifying. Could it be that Miss Weaver is a black widow?

Why else would Omari's room catch fire? I heard he was dead drunk last night and probably still hasn't sobered up.

With the fire being so intense, a drunken person might have lost all feeling and, perhaps... couldn't find a way out because they had already turned into ashes. The one who regreted the most was none other than Leon. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

At this moment, his complexion was gloomy and he was staring intently at the damaged French window on the second floor.

He silently prayed, hoping that Omari escaped by jumping out the window.

As long as he was safe, even if he didn't want to marry Miss Weaver, he would accept it. Nothing was more important than life.

However, after the fire was put out, the firefighters found a metal cross necklace with a circular pendant engraved with the words "Cheyenne". That familiar handwriting was Omari's for sure.

It must have been something he treasured dearly, always kept on him, otherwise it wouldn't have appeared at the scene of the fire.

Elsa, witnessing this scene, could no longer remain calm. Her calm facade was shattered, and a hint of mockery emerged in her brown eyes. "He can't forget her even in death, what a shame... I've lost interest in Omari now."

union with the Lara family. I unilaterally break up with Omari

"Mom, let's go."

her hand and defiantly tore off her

blown up by a gust of

was disheveled, and her cascading curls

the ground, making a faint

against the green grass created a fresh and clean contrast, then, the fallen veil covered them in

gracefully turned, lifting the hem of her white wedding

to see her daughter's

let's call off our cooperation. I will remember the humiliation your family bring upon

on worrying about his youngest

her threatening remarks,

Weaver family, you think I can't find any other partner in Onistead? Your daughter is a jinx, causing

If you want

being publicly embarrassed, Mrs. Weaver was so furious that she took off her high heels

first place? How dare you

in public. Instead, he chose

of their public fight were to

walked away without turning back,

the future head of the

felt compelled

two. Standing tall and imposing, his figure stood

arm

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individuals continued bickering like children in a kindergarten. They exchanged

way you could raise anyone good!" Mrs. Weaver: "If you had a good reputation, then

Leon: "Stop babbling nonsense!"

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