Chapter 1633
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Listening to Madelineâs words and seeing the self-confidence on her face, the smile on Carterâs handsome face became deeper.
âWhat you just said makes me look forward to your next performance even more.â He smiled. There seemed to be a flash of excitement in his eyes.
Madeline was about to speak when she raised her eyes to see Camille walk in with a dull expression on her face.
âCarter, thereâs still time. Think about this more clearly.â Camille persuaded again.
However, Carter was firm. âIâve been thinking about this very clearly from the beginning. Otherwise, I wouldnât be where I am now.â
ââ¦Carter.â
Carter glanced at the time on his watch nonchalantly and then summoned the maids.
The maids waiting outside the door trotted in immediately. âMr. Carter.â
âHelp the future young madam put her veil on. The wedding ceremony will begin soon.â
âYes, Mr. Carter,â the maids responded immediately.
Madeline stood calmly, letting the white veil fall on her face. The sharpness and tenacity in her eyes were not concealed by the veil at all.
Carter stared into Madelineâs eyes until the veil covered her face.
He pulled the corners of his lips into a satisfied smile, and when he turned around, he received a report from his subordinates. He learned that Jeremy was among the guests, and Carterâs smile grew wider.
Madeline caught the smile on Carterâs lips, and she could roughly guess that something was going on.
âJeremy, this time, I wonât let you down again.â
Madeline squeezed the wedding ring in her hand and followed behind Carter.
Ten minutes later, Madeline arrived at the venue of the wedding ceremony according to Carterâs intention.
As soon as she stepped out, she saw a crowd of media and guests on both sides. It was a large-scale event.
Madeline was generally clear about Carterâs identity, but his purpose for doing this was still quite vague.
He did not have any emotional needs for her. It was as if he was just targeting Jeremy.
However, why was he targeting Jeremy?
Madeline did not care about the people around her at all. She was just thinking about these doubts in her heart.
However, as she walked forward, she felt a familiar heated gaze from within the crowd.
She did not need to guess to know that it was Jeremy.
Madeline squeezed the bouquet in her hand subconsciously, and her fingers gently twirled the ring on her ring finger.
âYou know heâs here, donât you?â Carter said in a deep voice and then assured Madeline. âIf you cooperate, heâll be fine.â
Madeline raised her eyebrows and replied profoundly, âWhat if I donât cooperate?â
Carter frowned subconsciously when he heard the words. Then, he looked down at the beautiful smile vaguely showing from under the white veil.
However, he only thought that Madeline was trying to be brave. He did not think that Madeline would risk Jeremyâs safety.
Carter led Madeline to the podium where they would say their vows while feeling relieved.
The wedding was held according to Western culture. The priest in front of Madeline was speaking in the language of St. Piaf. Although Madeline could not understand him, she could roughly guess what the words meant.
At the end, the priest asked Carter in a language that Madeline could understand whether he would like to marry Madeline regardless of pain or illness, sadness or happiness.
Carter simply answered with two words, âI do.â
There was thunderous applause and a series of cheers followed after his answer.