Chapter 649: Chapter 649

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Boyce glanced around the room and didn’t really see anyone.

He smiled, “You’re too kind. Don’t give us a hard time. Let the bride escort us quickly.”

Theresa put her hands to her chest, “How are we going to let the bride go with you so easily? You must go through our challenges so we can trust you and let the bride go with you easily.” Boyce was speechless.

“Hurry up. Otherwise, we might miss the auspicious moment.”

Boyce said, “I will try my best to be able to bring the bride for my friend.”

He was the first to take off his leather shoes. He wore socks on his feet, trying to step on the durian skin. It was a bloody pain. He thought it should have been Armand who experienced it.

He thought he should have taken Armand there so he could take Theresa. He really thought Theresa was trying to get them in trouble.

Abbott, who was biting his finger, looked carefully at Boyce and asked, “Does it hurt?”

Does it hurt?

Of course!

However, he said it didn’t hurt. He shook his head and said, “Not at all. I feel that this durian is ripe and its thorns are soft.”

He knew Abbott would be reluctant to make the challenge with him if he told him the truth.

Abbott flashed a look as if he didn’t believe Boyce’s words, “Isn’t it normal to feel pain even when we pick it up with our hands, not to mention our feet?”

Boyce was smart this time and looked at Abbott and said, “If you don’t want to bring the bride for your boss, then don’t go upstairs.” It was clear he was trying to threaten him.

He said as he took off his shoes, “How come you are so mean and shameless just like Armand. I used to think you were a good person, now I think you’re a bad guy.”

Boyce let out a laugh, “It’s okay if you think I’m a bad guy. As long as you’re in pain with me, I don’t care what you want to say.”

Abbott scoffed, “You’re really bad.”

With that, he stepped on the durian husk. At that moment, he almost screamed in pain.

He felt as if there was a needle piercing the skin of his foot all the way to his heart. The pain made him want to scream. It was torturing him.

Fortunately, he only had to endure the pain for a short period of time to complete the challenge.

Coral told the makeup artist a few rules: “Have them drink a glass of chili water and a glass of wine, one after the other.”

Abbott said, “I just want to drink the wine.”

He’d rather just drink the wine than drink the chili water.

“You can’t,” Theresa approached and said.

Abbott sniffed, “If you were a bridesmaid, I’d tease you more.”

Theresa smiled, “Unfortunately, I’m not a bridesmaid.” She was glad she wasn’t a bridesmaid.

If she were a bridesmaid, she’d get pranked.

“I’ll go first this time,” Abbott offered and grabbed a glass of chili water. Then she plucked up the courage to tilt her head back and pour the chili water into her mouth.

He frowned and flashed an amused look. The chili water was not only spicy, but it was also making his throat hurt. It was really torturing him.

It seemed to him that wine would be more pleasant to drink.

He decided not to be anyone’s best man in the future. He was not the best man this time and he needed to go through several hardships this way. If he really became one, it would be more terrible.

He decided this secretly in his mind.

Good thing there were a lot of people there. The drinks were quickly finished.

Theresa smiled, “For the sake of your sincerity, I’ll let you see the bride.”

She walked to the door and knocked on it, “Tiana, open the door.”

After a while, she heard the sound of the door unlocking, followed by the sound of the door opening.

She stood sideways so they could enter and see the bride.

In the room, there were fresh roses on the bedside table. The red word “Blessing” was taped to the end of the bed. Tiana took the rose petals inserted into the bottle and scattered them across the bed. The red rose petals gave an attractive look on the white wedding dress. They also looked very romantic.

Everyone was very conscious of what they had to do. Of course, they were to give way to let the groom take a look at his bride first.

Matthew stood in the doorway and raised his head to give the bride a look.

Although he knew her very well, he was still stunned by her wedding gown.

Her slender body was enveloped by the white wedding dress, revealing her neck and collarbone that gave a white appearance like delicate and light jade.

Her face gave a gentle look as it was made up. Her scarlet lips were lovely and these two elements made her look stunning.

She was so beautiful that everyone would be attracted to her.

She also looked at him. He was wearing a suit and looked good. He gave off a look of confidence and gave off the aura of a mature man.

He stepped forward and reached out to gently lift her hair on her forehead. He smiled and said, “My girlfriend looks very beautiful today.”

She was so beautiful that he wanted to hide her somewhere and admire her alone.

Dolores lowered her head.

She looked a little delicate and shy.

Dolores smiled.

She looked lovely.

“You brought the bridal shoes, You must give me a red package since I took the initiative to go out.” She said as she smiled.

Matthew took the shoes and said, “Boyce, give her a red package and put more money inside.”

Today was his big day. He was very happy and in a good mood.

Boyce took the remaining red packet and put more money inside and gave it to him, “You have to buy me lunch in the future.”

Theresa said stingily, “I want to save it.”

“Stingy,” Boyce said with a smile.

“Is this the first day you’ve thought I was cheap?” Theresa smiled.

Boyce smiled and said nothing, as did Theresa. He pulled out his phone to take a picture of the newlywed couple. Matthew squatted down on one knee in front of Dolores and put on her wedding shoes.

Since Dolores was pregnant, the heel of the shoes was not too high. It was only about two inches. Although Dolores was tall, wearing flat shoes would not be suitable to match the wedding dress.

The wedding dress was too big and would make her look short. It would not make her look good, so she chose the shoe with a medium heel. However, she didn’t need to walk much. She just had to wait until the wedding was over so she could put on a regular shoe.

The bridal shoe was silver and white and studded with diamonds that sparkled brightly.

Dolores’ feet were not large. They were thin and slender. Even the toes were white. The nails were not overly decorated and gave a clean look.

Matthew picked up her feet and gently placed them in the shoes. He looked down and said, “I’m sorry I made you sad last time.”

They didn’t have a wedding ceremony that year and didn’t register to marry together so she could become his wife last time.

Remembering the past time, she felt very affected and tears rolled down her cheek.

She didn’t want to cry, but she didn’t know why her tears were flowing as if she couldn’t control them.

Matthew tilted his head and saw her tears. He reached out to wipe them away for her, “Today is our big day, why are you crying?”

She smiled, “I’m too happy.”

“If you cry again, you’ll ruin your beautiful makeup.” Matthew gently wiped the tears from her face and teased her.

“You think I’m ugly? Then I won’t marry you.” She pretended to be angry.

Matthew reached down and picked her up, saying, “It’s too late now. You have to marry me, even if you don’t want to.”

One of those present shouted, “The groom is up.”

The mood immediately became festive. Theresa and Tiana were behind Dolores to help her hold her wedding dress. Everyone followed them out of the villa.

At that moment, the thunderous sound of the salute suddenly rang out.

Colorful ribbons fell from the sky and landed on the ground. The ribbons landed on the local people. The bridal car leading the convoy was a white Roll-Royce Phantom with flowers tied in a beautiful bouquet at the front.

The car was white and gave a very striking appearance.

Matthew got her into the car and immediately sat down next to her as he took her hand.

He placed Dolores’ hand on his lips and kissed it gently, “I’m by your side. Don’t worry. Don’t be afraid.”

Dolores was very nervous and sighed softly.

She wouldn’t be afraid of anything next to him.

Theresa and the children were sitting in the car behind them.

Soon, the bride and groom’s car departed and the convoy of cars also slowly drove away.

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