Chapter 414

Wasn't this obvious? Otherwise, what had they been busy with all this time?

Daniel wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that the two words that came out of William were just "engagement ceremony".

That is to say, from the beginning to the end, Young Master has never thought of this as his and Mona's arranged wedding?

William stood at the doorway, his slender hand grabbed onto Alice's hand and pulled her down. Her hand was clenched extremely tightly, and it took him a bit of strength to pry open her ice-cold fingers.

Therefore, her hand would be clenched so tightly.

In the end, she chose him.

Alice closed her eyes and did not say a single word. She did not even dare to imagine her and William's future.

"Are you still not going to move the wedding dress?" William held Alice's hand tightly, and stared coldly at Daniel.

"But Young Master..."

"Today is my big day. Are you going to destroy it?" William glared at Daniel sinisterly.

Daniel stood there, looking at William who was behaving in such a manner, unable to say another word.

He lowered his head and looked at Alice who was sitting on the ground. If they were crazy, then so be it.

"Yes, Young Master. I'll get the wedding dress now."

Daniel nodded, and he turned around and brought along his two inconceivable bodyguards to leave.

The pure white door was slowly opened by someone. The sunlight drifted in along with the flowers, bringing up a gentle breeze.

Mona sat on a sofa close to the door. The sunlight brushed across her face, beautiful and charming, with traces of golden hair shining brilliantly. A crown that was passed down from the Lancaster family stuck in her hair. Her eyes were slightly bent, and it was as if her eyes were overflowing with water.

She was dressed in a wedding dress with purple vines as the main theme, the changing purple color outlined her slender waist. The dress was neatly arranged around her. Mona sat up straight, holding a bunch of flowers in both of her hands. She quietly looked out the door.

Waiting for the moment she appeared.

Waiting for the moment William came to pick her up.

Time passed. The flowers quietly flew into the room, but the outside was completely silent.

Gradually, the assistant was anxious as he kept looking at the time.

Time is up, then why hasn't Mr.Cullen come to pick up the bride yet?

Mona was still smiling as she sat there, like a portrait frozen in her most beautiful moment.

The assistant winked at the two staff members at the door. The staff received the signal and was about to go out to see what was going on. But they suddenly heard a "bang" from outside, when they saw a flock of white pigeons flying in the sky outside the room.

White pigeons flapped their wings in the air, adding a touch of holiness to the blue sky.

"This..." The staff looked at the white pigeons that filled the sky and was instantly dumbfounded. He blurted out, "Didn't they say that pigeons would be placed at the beginning of the ceremony? Why did you let them go now?"

"Whap."

Mona released her hand, and the rod flower slid down along the wide hem of her skirt and fell to the ground.

The smile vanished.

In the next second, Mona abruptly sat up from the sofa, held onto her skirt and ran out of the room without a care for anything else.

The sea slapped on the white beach, the pigeons flew in the sky, and the North Bay was so beautiful that it made people hold their breath.

In front of the tightly shut doors of the auditorium.

Alice stood there quietly, looking at the towering door in front of her. She had long hair that was tied back with two random braids and wore a garland of flowers.

Time was of the essence, so her hair was done by herself, as well as her makeup. The sunlight shining on her pure white wedding dress was especially dazzling, rendering her identity as a different person today.

"Ding."

A bell sound came out. It was sharp and resounding, traveled throughout the entire North Bay.

Along with the ringing of the bell, the tightly shut door slowly opened.

Alice stood there with her blank mind. Her heart thumping hard, almost jumping out of her.

Standing beside her was William. He slowly raised his hand and elegantly spread all five of his fingers.

Alice raised her eyes to look at him, and William stared at her. That pair of eyes was incomparably pitch-black, and its gaze was extremely forceful. The thin lip was shaken, "Alice, you have no way of turning back. From now on, even if you are dead or alive, you must stay with me."

"At this point, do I dare to turn back?"

Alice looked at the crazy and terrifying man in front of her and said indifferently.

She didn't dare look back.

It was a mountain of blades or a sea of fire. She had to walk until she was drenched in blood.

Her eyes turned slightly, and her gaze fell upon his long, clean hand. She then slowly extended her own hand, which was in white gauze gloves.

She put her hand on his.

William pinched all four of her fingers, and looked at the door of the hall that was slowly opening.

The doors of the auditorium slowly opened. A majestic and romantic symphony could be heard from within. The six flowery children who were standing in front of them walked in with brisk steps.

It was an endless red carpet.

Silver body robots stood on both sides of the red carpet, like bodyguards standing tall and sturdy, protecting the engagement ceremony.

At this moment, Alice admitted that she was not sane. She was like an official who blindly followed her King - William.

Her hand was held in William's and he led her forward.

The tens of thousands of guests in the auditorium turned their heads over with smiles, looking at them.

After that, the smiles on their faces disappeared.

Like a scene that slowed down, Alice felt that this red carpet was the longest walk in her life. It was so long that she didn't know if she could reach the end.

She and William walked into the auditorium with each other's hands tightly holding onto the music. Her long skirts dragged on the red carpet.

Alice looked straight ahead, but she could still hear the gasps coming from the guests seats on both sides.

Some of the guests got up from their seats and looked at the bride in disbelief.

The bride was supposed to be an aristocratic lady with blond hair and blue eyes, but now she had an oriental face.

In the seating area, more and more people stood up.

Patrick sat at the front and looked back the entire time. They walked in against the light, with such a slow pace, so he could not see anything clearly.

It was getting closer and closer.

Only then did he see the bride's face which he had always dreamed of, pretty and indifferent. But with her stubbornness and rebelliousness, the face that had cared for him for so many years. The girl who had pulled him up in the snow was now walking beside another man in white gauze.

Patrick stood up from his seat and looked at Alice in shock. In his eyes, there was an unconcealable grief.

He could not hear anything in his ears, and he could not see anything else in his eyes. Only Alice's and William's hands remained.

How could this be?

No.

That shouldn't be the case.

Elizabeth and Xavier sat in the first row, and simultaneously stood up from their seats, looking at the newlyweds.

At this moment, those who didn't understand would understand.

Elizabeth stood there and looked at Alice's face in disbelief. She almost couldn't even stand steadily and sat down on the chair.

Alice held Alice's hand and walked to the very front, while the two of them stood in front of the incomparably tall figure of Jesus.

William looked deeply at her for a moment, then released her hand. The two of them slowly turned around and faced countless pairs of puzzled, shocked and doubtful eyes.

"Don't be afraid."

William's thin lip moved slightly and lowered his voice.

Alice stood there, feeling that her entire soul was floating and unreal. Hearing William's voice, she slowly calmed down.

She looked ahead, and her eyes slightly moved. As though she had sensed something, and looked in a certain direction, only to see her father and Patrick standing there. Patrick looking at her that gaze made her feel like she was suffocating.

Patrick.

I'm sorry.

In the end, she still couldn't company him, much less anything.

The Priest stood at the side and spoke a long and long narration, but he was not mistaken in name, Alice Brown.

After a long while, someone passed two red books to them.

Alice was completely clueless about the flow of the engagement ceremony, so she could only accept it silently. Standing beside Alice, Daniel warned her in a low voice, "Just follow the instructions."

With that, Daniel picked up the microphone towards Alice.

Alice stood, flipped open the book in her hand, and read the words written on it, "I am the Water Immortal of the Wild, the Alice of the Valley."

Her voice was clear and gentle, like the sound of a stream flowing in the mountains. Under the gentle background music, it slowly flowed into the ears of everyone present.

William stood straight by her side, his black eyes staring at her soft lips as he recited those words. Only when she finished reciting did he lower his head to look at the book in his hands and recite the words according to the book, "Among the girls, my beloved is like a Alice among the thorns."

Lilium in thorns.

His voice was low and magnetic, and every word struck her.

Alice was enjoyed before she heard Daniel's instructions. Then she continued to read, "Among the youths, my lover is like an apple tree in the forest. I love to sit under his shade, and his fruits fill my mouth with sweetness. He led me into the distillery. The flag he put on me was love. "Make me up with raisins, and with apples, for I am ill with love."

It was a very long conversation.

Alice did not finish reciting the book but stopped in her tracks. She held the book in both hands and raised her head to look in front of her.

At the end of the red carpet and at the main entrance of the auditorium, Mona Lancaster was wearing a wedding dress.

The moment Mona appeared, everyone in the auditorium woke up from their slumber like they had been awakened by a magic spell.

When Mona wasn't present, they nearly thought that they participated in the wrong engagement ceremony.

The distinguished guests from Lancaster family all stood up.

Elizabeth sat there, feeling a headache coming on as she pressed her hand on her own head.