Connor looked down, and the front page of the newspaper featured a photo of Cherry Lewis. She was dressed all in white, carrying a pure white Hers bag.
He chuckled, "Our Young Master never bought that for her. The Young Master has a bit of a germophobia, so he used to prefer white. That’s why Miss Lewis always wore white. Actually, the Young Master thinks girls should wear colorful clothes, bright ones. The clothes and handbags he buys for the Young Madam are all in beautiful colors! It’s impossible for him to gift soone white things; he considers it unlucky!"
Isabella Weaver was taken aback.
She rembered Cherry had previously boasted in front of her, saying Harry Hunter praised her for looking good in white and claid Harry specially gave her a white dress.
So it wasn’t true?
Cora Ginger was delighted, looking at Isabella Weaver’s orange Hers bag, and laughed loudly: "Aha, it’s settled!"
...
Saturday.
The Brilliance Hotel hosted the most extravagant wedding in its history.
The entire hotel was booked, guests ca in succession, sitting in their respective places, awaiting the entrance of the newlyweds.
This century wedding was the talk of the town, with countless dia broadcasting live on site. After interviewing around, viewers who watched the live streams noticed one issue: they were almost all the bride’s family and friends.
Where were the groom’s people?
Cherry Lewis, in a pristine white wedding gown, ca down smiling from the extended white Lincoln, held her father Ryder Lewis’s arm, and walked into the hotel. She was followed by a few small flower children carrying her train.
The dia went into another frenzy of shooting.
According to tradition, the bride should be personally handed over to the groom by her father. At this mont, the groom should already be waiting in the hotel banquet hall.
However, no one saw the groom, not even any groom’s family mbers!
What’s going on with the Hunter Family?
Does the Lewis Family know the Hunters haven’t arrived at the hotel?
Of course, the Lewis Family does not know!
Because a minute ago, Ryder Lewis received a call from Leon Hunter, saying they were already at the hotel waiting!
On the top floor of the Brilliance Hotel, Harry Hunter stood coldly in the spacious presidential suite.
On the table in front of him were heaps of invitations, and on the floor lay a row of people, including Ben Hunter, the old lady, Leon Hunter, Amy Winters, and Austin Winters.
They were all dressed to the nines, looking like they were ready to attend a wedding.
The only difference now was that they were all bound tightly, unable to move at all.
Everyone’s face looked extrely unpleasant, and none had anticipated that Harry Hunter, who seed so cooperative in the past few days, would suddenly switch faces!
Harry spoke indifferently, "Connor, has the dia arrived?"
"Yes, we’ve invited all sorts of dia."
"Okay, take my dad downstairs."
His face was too cold, his tone too sinister, soone who didn’t know might mistake him for King Grim here for a soul reaping!
With his command, the n in black behind Connor stepped forward, untied Leon Hunter’s ropes, tidied his suit, and prepared to go downstairs.
Leon Hunter’s face was incredibly somber: "Are you rebelling?!"
Harry Hunter was concise: "Yes."
"Doing this makes our Hunter Family and the Lewis Family bitter rivals! You’re going to ruin the Hunter Family!"
"Yes."
"What good would ruining the Hunter Family bring you? Is marrying Cherry Lewis so difficult?!"
Harry Hunter impatiently glanced at the ti, and coldly said: "For every minute you drag on, I’ll cut one person, starting with Austin Winters. Connor, get the knife!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
Connor, ever loyal in executing his commands, directly placed the knife against Austin Winters’s neck. The blade was so sharp that just putting it there cut through Austin Winters’s tender skin, imdiately leaking beads of blood.
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