Chapter 1342 Stealing The Bride

Everyone was looking forward to the banquet.

Despite feeling reluctant, Ichika still went with her family.

She was dressed in a formal Jetroinian traditional outfit. Every detail of her dress, from the collar to the hem, from the innermost to the outermost layer, was finely made and deliberately tailored. It was a dress fit for the daughter of a noble family.

At one point, she regretted leaving the house and wanted to go back, but her family grabbed her and shoved her into the car.

They pulled away and arrived at Hilton Hotel half an hour later.

The reporters were already at the entrance when the family arrived. After all, it was the wedding of the century. Two notable families were coming together in union, and this event became a lightning rod for attention.

In fact, the reporters and journalists had been waiting at the entrance for a long time.

When the Minamoto family arrived, all eyes were on them. Ichika, who was exquisitely dressed, became the center of attention.

Opposite the hotel, Haruto shook his head and smiled when he saw the young woman. “What a shame, Mr. Akiyama. You have no idea what you’re missing out on. Everyone here went crazy about Ichika when her photo first made it online,” he said to the man beside him, who was also sitting leisurely in the club.

Haruto had never seen someone so beautiful before.

at him from the

“Are you drooling?”

“I’m sorry.”

cleared his throat and shifted

be introducing her to everyone at the feast later. He’s announcing to the world that they’re getting married. There’s no retracting their engagement

turned around and looked at Solomon, but the

Haruto said was

had a reputation to

been the

a marriage was unprecedented

anxious looking at

downstairs without any expression on his face. He was still struggling in his heart, especially when

the whole Tsurka

no way these people was

if he were to show himself, his unsightly

was just the adopted son of the Tsurka family. He was the one who went back on the marriage agreement. It would be tricky swinging the tide to his side. There was no way the elders of the

Should I go down?

the glass of wine in his hand,

“They’re here.”

“The Tsurka family’s here!”

out when another convoy arrived. The journalists scrambled in

True enough, it was his

the Tsurkas, they waited at the entrance for the latter

they were the host

stopped and

was dressed in an immaculate suit and tie. When he saw Ichika, he

“Ah!”

was not expecting Hiroshi to tug

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