Chapter 1332

Chapter 1332:

Elaine held her close, patting her back with a reassuring smile.

“I love you too. It’ll be a while before Andrew comes to pick you up. Eat something first, so you don’t go hungry later.”

As Madisyn got ready, her bridesmaids—Milly, Maxine, and Evie—also began preparing.

Madisyn had spared no effort in ensuring they had stunning dresses and top-tier styling teams so they could all shine together on this special day.

On Andrew’s side, his groomsmen—Zahir, Norton, and Malachi—were equally polished, dressed sharply in suits and ties, exuding confidence and charm.

But Waylon? This time, he wasn’t standing beside Andrew. Instead, when the wedding procession arrived at the Johns Manor, he joined Dane and Howard in blocking the gates, partaking in games meant to challenge the groom.

On his way to the Johns Manor, Andrew had been handing out wedding candies and cigarettes. Some bold passersby even recognized the grand spectacle as the wedding of the Klein family’s heir, the wealthiest man in Ansport, and eagerly stopped the procession, hoping to share in the good fortune.

As Andrew approached the Johns Manor, his heart had already vaulted over the iron gates, racing ahead to where Madisyn waited. Every step brought him closer to his destiny.

His gaze fell upon his friends—now soon-to-be brothers-in-law—who stood before him with expectant smiles.

Among the three of them lay carefully orchestrated tasks, each one a stepping stone toward his beloved. Without hesitation, Andrew embarked on his mission.

Jubilant laughter echoed through the air as Andrew, flanked by his loyal groomsmen, navigated through playful games before finally reaching the threshold of Madisyn’s chamber.

There stood Evie, one of the bridesmaids, guarding the entrance like a gentle sentinel.

Upon seeing her older brother approach, she wore a knowing smile and gracefully stepped aside, her heart too full of joy to present any real obstacle.

Lɑτєѕτ cнαρτєrs 𝑖n g𝓪l𝗇ovєl𝑠.𝓬o𝓶

“Well, would you look at that!” Maxine’s voice rang out from the sidelines.

“You’re in league with him!”

Turning to Madisyn with a theatrical flourish, Maxine declared, “Madisyn, I must warn you—Mr. Klein is quite the strategist! He has turned a bridesmaid against us! And Evie here has the backbone of a jellyfish. I simply cannot let them breeze through my challenge so easily.”

Yet before her declaration could settle in the air, Andrew had already pushed Norton forward as his secret weapon.

Norton was caught between his fierce-talking girlfriend and his determined friend, but his pleading eyes worked their magic. Maxine’s resolve crumbled like a sandcastle in the tide, lasting barely a minute before she surrendered. Maxine and Evie then stood side by side, silently watching Andrew proceed to Milly’s stage.

These bridal party challenges were, after all, meant to bring joy rather than create true obstacles.

As Andrew triumphed over each playful test, finally lifting a beaming Madisyn into his arms, Evie started the wave of applause. But when her gaze inadvertently met Waylon’s, a sharp pain pierced her heart, compelling her to look away.

Across the celebration, Waylon’s fist clenched tightly. After witnessing Andrew and Madisyn’s grand, beautiful ceremony, he strode toward Evie with Jenny at his side.

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