True Love Waits

Chapter 1113

Chapter 1113 Sedan Chair

"Not a problem. You've probably noticed I don't talk a whole lot, so it doesn't matter if I have nothing in common with you. Don't expect conversation from me, or tea, for that matter. I'm just too busy. Dad and Mom like you a lot, and it doesn't bother me you have a kid. The manor needs a little new blood. You can do what you want, but don't cheat on me," Matthew stated calmly.

If he hadn't mentioned that both Carlos and Debbie liked her, Erica would've thought he was confessing his love for her.

She asked tentatively, "What if the baby's father comes back? What if I get back together with him?"

Casting her a cold glance, Matthew replied, "I won't let that happen."

Erica leaned against the back of the sofa, her shoulders slumped. She looked frustrated.

"There's one thing I don't get. Why don't you just marry the girl you're in love with? Wouldn't that make more sense? Aren't you breaking her heart by doing this?" "Don't worry about that. That's my business. You just have to attend to yours."

Erica was completely flabbergasted. After a while, she said in a timid voice, "Don't worry. I fucked up once. My mom and dad lost face because of me. That won't happen again." Wesley and Blair became the laughingstock in their country because their youngest daughter had a kid out of wedlock. No one said anything to their faces. They were the Li family, after all. But it was inevitable that they would gossip about it behind their backs.

Since her first shot of runaway failed, Erica would never have a second chance. She couldn't figure a way out of her marriage. She'd better marry Matthew and find an opportunity to divorce him peacefully in the future.

The disappointment was obvious in her eyes. She had always been this way-all of her emotions were plain on her face. Anyone could tell that she was sad at the moment.

Matthew took a deep look at her, but held his tongue. What else was there to say?

Finally, it was the day of the wedding.

Erica stayed in Wesley and Blair's old house in Y City. The house was well decorated, with lovely curtains, ornate doorknobs, and nice, tasteful paintings.

The dashing groom arrived at the bride's house promptly at 9 a.m., along with eight groomsmen.

However, Matthew wasn't in the mood for games. He was there to get married, not fool around. The groomsmen usually played games with the bridesmaids, even going so far as to ask for money before they let the bride out of the room. Matthew chased everyone out of Erica's room.

shocked. It was the first time that even the emcee was locked outside the room. But it was Matthew's orders, and the elders were all downstairs, so nobody said a word about it.

bouquet of red roses. She was sitting on the bed, dressed in a lovely white gown. He said, "Look, I'm tall, rich, and handsome. I've got

dumbfounded. Matthew's line felt familiar, somehow. She knew she'd heard it somewhere

what I said!' It occurred to her that she had said something like that to Wesley

him what I said? Or

Erica didn't respond, Matthew lost his patience. He put the

of her arms and put it around

time that they had been close like this. When they took the pre-wedding photos, the photographer had him carry her in his arms for

Matthew left

outside shocked the

dozens of luxury cars, there was also a Chinese-style luxury carriage. It was hitched to three black Ferghana

but rather the

carried on poles by people, but this one was wheeled, and pulled by Ferghana

horses and were usually expensive, but Matthew

carried her towards the sedan chair and was about to place her

"Don't, don't..." Erica protested.

looked at her

carried to the wedding venue in a sedan chair. She stuttered, "I mean...what about you? Where

"In the car."

for me to sit in a litter like

she knew

eyes, Erica

say he

If we're going to be laughed at, let's do it together." The man was

get mad at me now,' she laughed silently in her heart. It was probably her

name "Miss Troublemaker."

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