AN UNEXPECTED GROOM

Sebastien held her slim waist and deepened the kiss.

The emcee standing next to him was petrified.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

This is not how a marriage should go!

What about wedding vows? What if we exchanged rings? Where is the cross-cut wine?

Why did he skip them all and go straight to the last step?

At the end, the master of ceremonies gave an awkward and sad smile.

– My career is over!

Under the stage, Vanessa lowered her head and held her forehead. She really didn’t want to admit that this good-for-nothing was her nephew!

The two men of the Alvarez family! I really want to beat up this bastard! Was he that impatient?

Isabella, who was sitting at the main table, supported her chin with one hand and looked at the two people on stage with great interest.NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

-I didn’t expect the bride to look so obedient, but she is even more fierce and direct than me!

James Anderson’s clear eyes were filled with love.

-Bella, you don’t need to be humble.

You are much tougher than her.

– Is that so?

Isabella’s other hand landed on his thigh and ran his hard muscles through his suit pants again and again.

James Anderson held his breath and turned to look at her helplessly.

Isabella noticed that his ears were starting to turn red. She lowered her head and whispered in his ear:

– baby, you still haven’t changed your habit of turning red every time I tease you!

James Anderson held her ugly little hand tightly with a helpless look in his eyes. The redness in his ears even seemed to spread to his face.

Isabella loved seeing him blush. However, she still wanted to save her baby’s face outside. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to get out of bed at home as punishment!

Olivia watched the two people kissing on stage with a hint of longing in her eyes.

Another loving couple, how good.

Josh Perez seemed to know what she was thinking and held her white Kasaya in silence.

Olivia came back to her senses and turned her head to look at him. She smiled slightly.

Sebastien reluctantly let go of Roxane and even placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

The emcee’s brain had been collapsing for a long time and he didn’t know how to stop it.

Sebastien’s expression was calm and composed. He turned his head and glanced at the witness below the stage.

Fernand understood and patted his son’s little head.

– It is your turn.

Mathis took the wedding ring he had given her in advance and ran on stage to hand it to Sebastien.

He took the wedding ring and put it on Roxane, then asked her to put on a men’s wedding ring for him.

The wedding ceremony was finally over.

The master of ceremonies had already come to his senses and prepared to ask the bride to come down to put on makeup and rest, but there was still a long way to go. What should they do?

Forget it, it’s okay as long as everyone eats, drinks and laughs.

Roxane only realized what she was doing with Sebastien when she returned to the living room. Her cheeks were hot and her red lips were pursed tightly. When the makeup artist changed her makeup, she couldn’t help but lower her head and smile.

This type of marriage process was also considered unique, wasn’t it?

She had put on a red chiffon dress with a knee-length skirt. She wore rose gold high heels with petal-shaped laces. To match her clothes, the makeup artist had specially woven a flower garland and put it on her head.

When she reappeared, she had transformed into a little fairy. She was cute and pretty, and her pair of bright and clear eyes could make one’s heart skip a beat.

– This makeup artist is not bad, Olivia commented. today’s style suits the bride very well. She didn’t ruin my design.

– The bride is so sweet and cute. Why don’t I kidnap her? Isabella said with interest.

James Anderson’s lips curled slightly.

– Do you want Sebastien to fight you to the death?

To think that she could have the idea of kidnapping someone’s wife!

– Let him fight then, he can’t beat me anyway.

Isabella’s beautiful features were full of confidence and bravado.

James Anderson raised his hand to rub the space between her eyebrows and said again in a serious tone:

-Bella, girls shouldn’t always think about fighting!

Isabella sighed.

-If you can’t fight or drink, what’s the point?

She only had three hobbies: fighting, drinking and teasing James!

– You’re good?

Madison asked after a few bites.

Isabella smiled humbly.

-I’m not that great. I’m just… Just average.

– Should we exchange blows later? Madison suggested. She hadn’t exercised in a long time since they got married.

-Bella…

-Madison…

The two men spoke at the same time, their voices full of helplessness. Why were the girls so irascible these days, wanting to fight at the drop of a hat?

Isabella propped her chin with one hand and turned to face Madison. His eyes were filled with resentment. Men can be very boring sometimes.

Madison had recently been strictly controlled by Hayden, and she felt the same way. Who said it wasn’t!

Josh had no problems and took some food for Olivia. She was secretly happy that he didn’t like violence and that he had good taste.

Roxane had also been tired since the morning. When she was called by Sabrina to eat, her eyes were still moving, as if she was looking for something.

Sebastien took off his suit jacket and sat in front of the piano on the right side of the stage in a white shirt. He unbuttoned his sleeves and looked sideways at Roxane.

When he saw that she wasn’t looking at him, he frowned slightly. The next second, his hands fell on the piano keys and the sound caught Roxane’s attention.

Roxane, you didn’t know what he wanted to do. She asked Vanessa, who was sitting at the head table:

– Aunt, what does Sebastien want to do?

– I don’t know.

Because Sebastian had ruined his carefully planned wedding ceremony, Vanessa’s face was darker than the bottom of a pot and she spoke through gritted teeth.

The man’s clear, soft voice could be heard from the stage.

-There is a fire in everyone’s heart, and those who pass by see only smoke.

However, there was always someone, someone who could see the fire.

Then she came to accompany me. I saw her shooting into the crowd.

I quickly approached, fearing she might drown if I was a little slower.

In the dust of time, I carried my passion, my indifference, my violence, my gentleness and my unreasonable belief in love.

When I was out of breath, I stammered to him, “What’s your name?” I started with your name, and then everything happened.

The soothing music ended as he spoke, followed by the man’s deep, pleasant voice…

As Roxane listened to the music and the familiar voice, a few blurry images suddenly crossed her mind.

Whether it was the first or second time, each time she confessed to him, he responded with seriousness and affection.

This love had never been a one-man show for her.

A two-way race!