"I..." Charlotte tried to explain herself further.

"Or give me the answer after Shane's wedding."

They were going to Shane's wedding?

Charlotte was scared out of her wits.

Rick continued, "Mr. Fuller gave me an invitation with both our names."

"Can I not go?"

"This wedding is said to be a set-up. According to some sources, Shane was threatened and this wedding was planned to let the person get close to him." "Then isn't he..." Charlotte was surprised.

"Yes, he might die if something happens. Then, you wouldn't even need to make a decision."

Charlotte was quiet.

Rick picked up some spicy wings, placed them on the plate and ate them.

The spice was quite numbing.

It would make his stomach uncomfortable.

But it made his heart feel better.

"Okay." Charlotte suddenly became determined. "I'll give you the answer after the wedding."

Rick continued to eat his chicken wings.

Charlotte suddenly stretched out her hands and took his food from him. It was so spicy she spat it out after she took a bite.

Rick held his head in his hand and looked at her calmly. "Why did you steal my food?"

"I thought it looked spicy but you seemed to like it so I wanted to try it too," she said as she took a big sip of her soft drink. "It's so spicy."

"Are you stupid?"

"I'm just curious."

Rick smiled helplessly and said, "All right, enjoy your meal. There's still a lot of work back in the company."

"Sure!"

Rick's attitude towards her was neither cold nor hot, but Charlotte was already happy he was talking to her.

While their relationship did not return to how it used to be, he was no longer cold towards her. She couldn't ask for more. She just hoped Rick wouldn't be hurt.

It would be great if she didn't need to make a decision.

She really felt that she was not worthy of being with Rick.

On Shane's wedding day, the mainstream media reported on the news wildly.

The youngest and most promising bachelor in River City was getting married.

The bride was a celebrity with a dreadful reputation.

Charlotte didn't think much about it. She simply came here as Rick's companion. Her main purpose was to eat and drink as much as she could.

one word could describe it -cheap. Perhaps even an ordinary person would find it

buffet-style dinner

and forth. It didn't feel like the usual River

Besides...

Christopher weren't

look like Shane's wedding but my sore

This made no sense.

"We'll find out later."

of what Rick said before about how someone was

gaze searched amongst

able to immediately identify the person who

people came, word

thought that this wedding was too simple and crude. It doesn't seem

it came to the part for the

the church, Shane and Tiffany stood in the middle, surrounded by flower girls and

through the glass windows

and dressed in a

a white wedding dress. She appeared to look more pure and

the two of them. The corners of her lips curled up

scene made her heart fill with

Suddenly...

of the pews. There seemed to be something in his hand. Her

man is acting

to leave me

However!

man was getting closer and

mouth. She instantly broke free

In a split second.

She pushed him away.

long hair brushed across

long soft hair

Charlotte

a step back. He turned to look at the man with the knife and said,

from their seats and rushed towards the man

plans and my life! You made me lose everything! You have to die! Argh! Let go of me, kill him! Kill

looked at

Rick also got up.

tears that were flowing from the corner of

he raised his hand to wipe away

On the stage.

didn't care about the man. He raised his hand and ordered his men to

Charlotte in his arms and asked gently, "Why did

dangerous that was?"

just rushed over without a second thought," she sobbed and hugged him tightly, ignoring the fact that she was at his wedding. "I kept thinking about what I'll do if you died. I couldn't care less

He was a god.

the god of

a god

anything

"It's okay."

with

was canceled because of this

Charlotte couldn't follow him

At that time.

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