But just then— "Clap clap clap!"
The crisp sound of applause rang out, soone had arrived!
Everyone turned towards the sound, and it was actually Evan Lowell!
"Mr. Lowell?"
Everyone exclaid in surprise.
As Ethan’s father, Evan Lowell should have been sitting in the family section, how co he’s here?
Evan Lowell’s face was as grim as death, and he fiercely glared at the couple on the wedding stage, saying, "Ethan, I do not allow you to marry this woman!"
What?
Everyone was startled again, not expecting Evan Lowell to step forward and oppose at this critical mont!
Ethan furrowed his brows tightly. Evan Lowell had always known about the matter between him and Ivy Kensington; he had never shown disapproval of him wanting to marry Ivy Kensington either.
What happened today?
Evan Lowell walked over again, his tone urgent yet fierce, saying, "If you dare marry this woman, forget about having the Lowell Group!"
The fact that he could hand over the Lowell Group to Ethan ant he could also take it back.
After all, he had held the Lowell Group in his hands for over thirty years, and his influence had perated every aspect of the company.
Upon hearing this, Ethan’s expression instantly turned cold.
"Father, what are you saying?"
At a ti like this, he’s using the Lowell Group to threaten him?
Ridiculous.
Ethan’s gaze was icy.
Evan Lowell said, "In any case, you cannot marry Ivy Kensington."
"Impossible!"
Ethan flatly rejected his words.
Ivy Kensington, he was determined to marry her!
"Why won’t you listen to ..."
Seeing the situation, Evan Lowell couldn’t help but feel anxious, and the next mont, "Urgh..."
A mouthful of blood suddenly surged from his mouth, and as he opened it, countless streams of blood gushed continuously.
Heavens!
Everyone was dumbfounded by this sight.
Evan Lowell was actually vomiting blood in public!
Ethan was also shocked for a second, how could this happen?
Evan Lowell’s health had always been good, with no possibility of vomiting blood for no reason!
"Ethan, are you enjoying this wedding gift?"
Amid the chaos, a tall and imposing figure descended like a deity, the man’s voice deep and resonant—it was Sebastian Blackwood!
"Master Blackwood! It’s Master Blackwood!"
"Could it be that Master Blackwood is here to snatch the bride again, just like before?"
"So exciting, so exciting! I wonder if he’ll succeed like last ti!"
The crowd grew agitated, causing the atmosphere on-site to beco even more chaotic.
Ethan’s face darkened.
Sebastian Blackwood!
He dared to be so blatant!
Sebastian Blackwood wore an ink-colored suit, the suit perfectly pressed and straight, his features sharp and refined, the deep eyes beneath his dark tousled hair inscrutable. He spoke with a slight smile, "Ethan, now I give you two choices."
"One, Evan Lowell dies, and the wedding continues."
"Two, Evan Lowell lives, and the wedding is paused."
Sebastian Blackwood’s tone was leisurely, yet he exuded the deanor of a perfect gentleman.
The Lowell family specialized in poisons, dared to feed him poison, and even stole the dical and Poison Dual Classics, they must pay the price!
For the past few years, the Ford Family had been in decline, but with the support of the Blackwood Group and Chloe Ford’s considerable capability, it wasn’t as if they couldn’t even develop a poison.
The poison Evan Lowell ingested was personally arranged by soone from The Ford Group under his instruction, and now there was only one antidote, which was in his hands.
These words made Ethan feel his blood boil with anger, almost to the point of spitting blood!
Damn it!
This ti, Sebastian Blackwood didn’t need to snatch her; he wanted to make Ethan bring Ivy Kensington back to him himself!
More humiliating than snatching by a hundredfold; if he couldn’t even protect his bride, what kind of man was he!?
Ethan’s eyes were deeply complex, swallowing hard.
Did he really think he cared about Evan Lowell’s life?
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