Chapter 2064: 575: Final Chapter·Grand Wedding_3
“Mhm.”
Isla Astir searched high and low but couldn’t find Sawyer Thompson. In the end, it was Mandel Thompson who found him in the restroom.
Sawyer’s red and swollen eyes were a clear sign that he had been crying.
After the photoshoot, Sawyer quickly slipped away to the restroom again.
Viola Thompson watched Sawyer’s retreating figure and curiously asked, “What’s up with my dad?”
Mary Perryne replied, “It’s nothing, don’t worry about it.”
She didn’t want to burden Viola with unnecessary concerns.
Six o’clock in the morning.
Terrence Lentz stepped off the plane with his groomsn in tow.
The convoy from Capital City had already assembled and was lined up outside the airport, waiting.
There were 28 wedding cars in total.
Each one a top-tier luxury vehicle.
At eight o’clock sharp,
the fleet of luxury cars ca to a stop outside the Thompson Family Manor.
Adam Swantz, leading a few of the groomsn, got out first to light firecrackers and fireworks.
After the groomsn lit the firecrackers, the bride’s side also needed to light fireworks and firecrackers in return to welco the groom’s arrival.
A large crowd had gathered outside the main gate.
So were genuinely there to give their blessings, while others were simply there to watch the spectacle.
Word had spread that the Young Miss of the Thompson Clan was marrying a well-known good-for-nothing from River City.
Even international dia outlets had picked up the story.
The event had stirred up controversy long before the wedding itself, and while things seed calm on the surface, paparazzi were stationed everywhere, caras at the ready.
In short,
this wedding was sure to make the Thompson Clan tomorrow’s headline news.
And not just any headline—an international headline.
As the sound of the firecrackers grew louder, so did the chatter of the crowd.
“Where’s the groom? Why hasn’t he stepped out yet?”
“I heard the groom’s reputation back in his hotown is awful.”
“Viola’s taste is really questionable! With her credentials, she could’ve had any man she wanted—why would she settle for a good-for-nothing?”
“Right? Exactly!”
“Hey, lower your voice! Don’t let anyone hear you.”
“…”
Though the son-in-law of the Thompson Clan was a good-for-nothing, no one dared offend the Thompsons.
Especially not Viola Thompson.
Viola was, after all, an unparalleled national icon!
After the firecrackers and fireworks had burned out, Terrence Lentz finally stepped out of the car.
Six groomsn followed him in succession.
“Wow, the groom is so handso!”
“He’s just like a noble gentleman straight out of ancient tis.”
“Oh my gosh! Wait—why do the groomsn look so familiar?”
“Isn’t that Prince Kenny?”
“And isn’t that Mr. Auld?”
“The third one looks like that chemistry tycoon, Derek Simpson…”
At first, the crowd thought their eyes were playing tricks on them.
But as the groom and his groomsn approached, the figures beca unmistakable.
No mistake!
The five groomsn following behind Terrence Lentz were indeed Prince Kenny, a financial tycoon, a chemistry magnate, the crown prince of a desert kingdom, and Yolta Country’s Duke.
Each figure had greater status than the last.
“Didn’t Prince Kenny say he was going to be a groomsman for J? Oh my god, could this Terrence Lentz actually be the legendary leader of the Marginine Organization?”
“And didn’t Mr. Auld claim he’d be a groomsman for Terrence himself?”
The crowd was utterly stunned by what they were seeing.
Even the three Thompson brothers—Samuel, Edward, and Mandel—who had co out to greet the wedding entourage were montarily frozen in place.
The three exchanged glances, each reflecting the sa shock and disbelief on their faces. Though they said nothing, their expressions spoke volus.
Especially Samuel and Edward; the astonishnt in their eyes was practically brimming over.
What on earth was going on?
They had heard rumors that Terrence Lentz was the legendary Terrence, also known as “Idle Court.”
But they had no idea he was also J!
Though surprised, the three brothers quickly composed themselves and stepped forward to greet Terrence, clasping their hands together as a gesture of respect.
Terrence returned the gesture alongside his groomsn.
For five thousand years, the grand culture of China had remained unbroken.
The ancient etiquette left the Western figures watching in astonishnt.
After completing all the formalities, the wedding entourage finally arrived at the most challenging part of the process.
The main hall’s grand doors were so packed with people that not even a drop of water could trickle through.
Standing guard at the forefront were eleven mbers of the S Team.
Vincent Lee, whose Mandarin was now impeccable, looked at Terrence Lentz and said, “Mr. Lentz, our boss isn’t soone you can just marry so easily!”
Mila crossed her arms over her chest and added, “It doesn’t matter whether you’re J of the Marginine Organization or the so-called Idle Court. Today, you’ll have to get past us if you want to step into the main hall.”
Idle Court?
Marginine Organization leader?
All aningless to them!
Standing at the front, Terrence’s response ca smoothly as he turned to his groomsn. “Ti for the red packets.”
Mr. Auld reached into his pocket, pulling out an enormous handful of red envelopes and distributing them. “I’m Auld. I’ve long heard about how formidable the ten mbers of the S Team are. Today, I finally have the fortune of eting you in person. Please take care of us in the future. When you have the chance, you must visit Country Polluton—I’ll host you!”
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