Attracted By My Ex-wife

Chapter 282 The Punishment Game

Anne's brows furrowed in disapproval at Kevin's words. Still, it wasn't as if there was still anything she could do. They had already begun. Now it was all up to Mark not to let their little prank turn into a disaster on his own wedding day.

"I hope he finds Rose quickly..." Anne sighed worriedly.

Kevin said nothing, but a wicked grin fell on his lips. What Anne was wishing for was impossible. He and Sam hade made sure of it. He was definitely looking forward to what was going to happen next, but he had wisely kept his mouth shut.

Mark groped blindly as he set out to find his bride. The darkness was so thick that he could not even see his own fingers. Footsteps rang all around him, and he could tell from each person's scent whether they were a man or a woman, but so far, there had been no sign of Rose.

'Damn it,' he cursed in his head. He was usually a calm and composed person, but this game was wearing his patience thin. As he continued trying to look for Rose, he wondered if Sam had been holding a personal grudge against him for him to pull this kind of trick at his wedding.

The next moment, light flooded the room. Mark squinted against the sudden onslaught of brightness. In front of him, sitting on the high platform, was Rose. Ah yes, she was wearing a wedding dress. It would not have been comfortable for her to hide among the crowd. Briefly, Mark was thankful for Sam's thoughtfulness.

However, his gratitude was short-lived. "Mr. Mark, just earlier, that was only a trial. Now, the real game begins," Sam said with a smile.

As he spoke, the staff distributed handkerchiefs among the guests.

Everyone was filled with confusion. Nobody knew what was going to happen next.

Soon enough, all of the staff had finished their task. Sam continued, "Now, everyone. You each have a handkerchief in your hands. Before we proceed, I would like to assure you that the staff here will ensure everyone's safety, so there is no need to be nervous. Then, please tie the handkerchief around your head to cover your eyes."

The guests did as they were told, and once again, the game began. This time however, Mark was feeling more confident. He already knew where Rose was, and this was his home. He could navigate it perfectly well even with closed eyes.

He finished securing the handkerchief around his head with a smile. From a distance, Anne quietly watched as Mark walked towards the direction of Rose's seat.

Her eyes had also been covered. The next moment, she was taken away by the staff and was replaced with another girl.

Anne's eyes widened in horror as Mark got closer to where Rose had been. She turned her eyes sharply to Kevin and said accusingly, "This is your idea of fun?"

This might be more trouble than what it was worth. Anne felt bad for both Rose and Mark to be toyed with like this at their own wedding.

But Kevin was unfazed at her anger. "It's not a big deal. Besides, Rose is your sister. You should let Mark suffer a little. How can you let Rose marry him so easily?" he said with a smile.

Anne had wanted to answer back, but even she thought that Kevin had a point. Rose was her sister, and even if she had chosen to marry Mark of her own accord, Anne thought that their marriage had been a little too hasty.

Mark fumbled up the stairs. After circling around twice, he finally found the place where Rose had been.

He held the hand of the person in front of him, but felt

Mark was soon certain that the person in front of him was definitely not Rose. There was moisture on the person's palm and Mark had held Rose's hand enough to know

am I right?" Mark knew that Sam was near,

guess was right. "Mr. Mark is very smart indeed. You are right. The person in front of you is not your bride," Sam said less than

be amusement in Sam's voice. His face set in tense lines.

room? You could have hidden her somewhere else,"

along those lines. As always, his predictions were spot-on. He was able to pinpoint the exact time when Mark was going

Don't be too hasty. This game was prepared for you, after all," Sam answered with

front of Mark. Each of them was wearing a wedding dress, and had the same

a row of people in front of you. You will

start,

Mark reached out

of them, but there was no one who gave him

among them," Mark said

Sam had not expected. He knew Mark was smart, but he did not think he would be able to see through his trick again. Still, he asked, "Mr. Mark, are you really sure? If you make a

falling into place. Now, he realized that the person who was putting him through this torture was not

I'm sure that Rose is in the

terrible idea. Only Kevin held some grudges against Rose. But did he really have to go this far? This was

however, was only half-right. What had escaped him was that Kevin wasn't punishing him because of Rose, but because Mark

really wanted to get even with Rose, he wouldn't go too far in consideration of how fond Anne was of

indeed her groom. Take Mr. Mark to Rose," Sam announced,

being led out of the stage, Mark heard Sam mutter behind

own amusement. When he had time in the future, he had to

on the pink bed sheet in the shape of a heart. Rose sat on one end, her face betraying her impatience. She had been waiting for a long time now, but there was still no

she had already changed from

couldn't take it anymore and was about to go outside to have a look, the door was pushed open. It

At the sight of him, a deep blush crept on her cheeks, which reflected the beautiful twilight. Her heart beat wildly in her chest, forming a steady rhythm of endless

her wait. It was only fair that she made things a

in his mind. This was all his damned fault. Still, he couldn't help but think that even in her anger, Rose looked beautiful. So much so that he didn't mind wooing her irritation away

your clothes? I haven't enjoyed you enough in your wedding dress yet. You looked so beautiful," Mark said

"Any longer and I would have already

lifted into an unfamiliar smirk. Rose felt nervous as

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