Chapter 217 I Will Marry You
“Mr. Goldstein, I…”
Andrew gazed at Jonathan pleadingly.
“Just ignore him. If he dares to ground you for a month, I’ll do the same to him for half a year.” Jonathan’s casual remark had the terrified man breathing a sigh of relief.
About ten minutes later, strains of melodious music drifted into the air in the hotel lobby.
While the music was playing, Jonathan strolled toward the stage in a black suit. Behind him was Terrence, Dorian, Zachary, and also Reaper, who had just changed.
Alas, smiling seemed to be a wholly foreign concept to them. Notwithstanding the joyous atmosphere then, they still wore chilly expressions on their faces.
Worse still, the murderous glint in their eyes shone brightly.
On the whole, they seemed ready to commit murder anytime.
“Put on a smile!” Jonathan snapped his head back and glared at the few men. Argh! This is a wedding, but with the four of them standing here, it appears more like a meeting of mobsters!
“Understood, Mr. Goldstein!”
The four men exchanged glances before forcing a smile that looked even uglier than a scowl.
“I suddenly regret allowing the lot of you to be my groomsmen!” Jonathan couldn’t resist shooting daggers at them. Then, he walked toward the center of the stage.
Few people stood below the stage.
In fact, there were only a dozen guests.
As Jonathan was standing on the stage, they didn’t even dare sit but remained standing with him.
Not a single member of the Goldstein family attended the wedding this time, nor did Jonathan invite them.
In the whole of Jazona, he didn’t invite anyone other than Randall, Andrew, Graham, and Harrison.
To his surprise, the eldest daughter of the Hansley family, Luna, actually came without being invited and even prepared a lavish gift.
“Congratulations on your marriage, Mr. Goldstein!”
In contrast with her icy expression in the past, Luna wore a faint smile on her face that day.
“Why are you here?” Jonathan’s brows furrowed slightly.
“I heard that you’re hosting a wedding today, so I came of my own accord. I hope you don’t mind, Mr. Goldstein.” There wasn’t a trace of embarrassment to be found on Luna’s face.
Instead, her smile projected infinite allure.
Her eyes, especially, were mesmerizing beyond words and could seemingly enthrall someone with just a single look.
Well, that was as expected of the enchanting Dark Widow.
“Have a seat.”
Jonathan waved a hand, and Luna stepped aside.
In reality, she wasn’t as calm as she portrayed outwardly. The instant she caught sight of Zachary, who stood behind Jonathan, her heart started pounding wildly.
Oh my God, that’s Zachary Lint, the Vanquisher King of War! He rules over a vast territory and commands a hundred thousand Divine Dragon Guards! But right this moment, he’s standing behind Jonathan deferentially, not daring to overstep in the least! If I’m still ignorant of the latter’s identity at this time, I’d be a downright fool!
No sooner had she taken her seat than the lights abruptly went off.
On the heels of that, strains of melodious melody drifted into the air, and a white beam of light illuminated the door.
Click!
The door was slowly pushed open from outside.
In a flash, everyone’s gazes fixated on Josephine, who was wearing a white wedding gown.
Verily, she was extraordinarily stunning that day with the white wedding gown showcasing her exquisite and graceful figure.
Besides, she also remembered how he used his own body to shield her from the car attempting to mow her down.
Scene after scene flashed across her mind like a movie playing on a reel.
Before I knew it, he slowly wormed his way into my heart, and I have also gradually fallen in love with him!
“Yes, I’ll marry you,” Josephine answered in a whisper.
The moment she spoke, innumerable fireworks shot up into the sky outside the hotel.
Bang! Bang, bang!
The sounds of fireworks rang out incessantly outside the hotel.
The dazzling fireworks instantly lit up the entire night sky like daylight.
In the sky that resembled the day, the brilliant fireworks gradually formed two names—Jonathan and Josephine.
Their names slowly overlapped before disappearing.
At the sight of their names beyond the window, Josephine’s eyes filled with tears, and she couldn’t help the trickle of tears out of the corner of her eyes.
“Do you like it?”
Jonathan languidly got back to his feet. That was the only time he had ever gone to his knees in his entire life.
Even when he was under heavy gunfire untold times in the past and had guns pointed at his head, he had never once wavered.
“Yeah!” Josephine nodded with red-rimmed eyes.
Then, she promptly tossed her bouquet before throwing herself into Jonathan’s arms. “You’re so mean, Jonathan! You made me cry again!”
“All right, don’t cry anymore. Otherwise, you’re going to ruin your makeup.”
Smiling, Jonathan wiped her tears. Meanwhile, Josephine’s face flushed bright red when she heard that, and she couldn’t help burying her face in his chest.
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