Chapter 1973: Wedding in Progress

After exchanging vows, they switched rings without the officiator asking if you would be willing to marry him, as no one would be unwilling at a wedding venue.

All the ceremonial proceedings were simple and sacred, and when it was time for the two fathers to speak, Algerone handed the microphone to Bertie, who was incredibly excited. "You go first," he said. This was a gesture of respect, reflecting Algerone's stature and upbringing, as they no longer saw themselves as separate entities but both considered Monica as their own daughter.

Taking the microphone, Bertie felt a bit scattered in his mind. Today's special day was too overwhelming, with various emotions intertwining. He had rehearsed countless scenarios, but still found it difficult to control his feelings.

Applause erupted from the audience below, everyone looking forward to the speech of this elderly king.

Taking a deep breath, he sighed heavily, then smiled at Monica.

Monica took a step

in this world, the first to hear you cry, and to see you smile. From your first steps to your

with regret, as his daughter was about to get

father's hand tightly, feeling his remorse. Her emotions started to

we are a family brought together by fate, so no matter what happens, we will always stay together. We have gone through trials and tribulations, and from now on, every day we will be by each other's side, knowing each other's whereabouts and sharing each other's joys

daughter." Bertie held back his emotions, lightly patting her shoulder, then gently letting her go. "Even when I grow old and can't walk anymore,

eyes, Monica was filled with

shedding tears, was Claire, who found the scene particularly

wondered, if she had a daughter, how would she feel at

voice interrupted, and Claire snapped out of her thoughts to see a little

their eyes met, the little girl revealed her grin. "Long time no

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