Chapter 1787

Countless verses of blessings swirled in the air.

When the time was right, the famous pianist sat elegantly by the side and started performing the romantic, 'Wedding's Tale.’

By the side of the flower bed, Charmine had a bridal bouquet made of fresh flowers at hand. She donned a tiara and a wedding gown. She was like a queen: utterly exquisite, willful, powerful, and beautiful.

Charmine looked at the scene full of people and this extravagant wedding scene. She felt her emotions knotting altogether.

She had been through so much with Anthony, that they even broke up and reunited. Finally, they could get married in public on this very day.

Anthony, meanwhile, donned his wedding suit. The silk used felt smooth to the touch and had intricate stitches on it.

He was like a heralded king, reserved yet regal. He was like an enigma, and a powerful one at that.

As the couple appeared, thunderous applause resonated throughout the venue.

Anthony bent his arm like a gentleman, to which Charmine looped her arm around his. They walked over from one side of the carpet to the other end, slowly.

had a basket

shyness, Chloe did not have stage fright. She grabbed the flower petals

in his little suit. Withdrawn and haughty

with the same flower basket, tossing flower petals from his basket as he looked

four of them walked on the red carpet, making a romantic

Charmine’s four mogul-uncles, her parents, Grandma, Guy, Maurice, Frank and those close to

own. The harsh times

They also trusted that he would take good

the couple with

Meanwhile...

the bridge of her nose, covering her ruthless gaze-stared at the couple that walked down

clenched her

Her spot, snatched

shielded by her sunglasses burned with sheer envy as she glared daggers at Charmine’s obviously beaming expression. 1 'Heh! Don't get

not

from her luxury-branded bag, she

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