Beyond the Divorce

The next day, the city of Foswood was buzzing with excitement, everyone speculating on who got married yesterday.

The fireworks that lit up the entire night ignited everyone's curiosity.

What I had been worried about, the scene when Atlas picked me up after work, seemed inevitable now.

However, the trending topics online were filled with dazzling neon lights, blessings, and pictures of the fireworks that painted half the sky. The rest was just various speculations and rumors.

However, no one could guess it. Some even went to the city county's office to investigate the information, but all efforts were in vain.

This became an unsolvable puzzle, a mystery that no one could unravel.

It was said that on this day, everywhere in Foswood, people were asking one question, "Hey! Do you know who got married yesterday?"

I couldn't help but laugh and praise Atlas, "Well done!"

He grinned, pressing against me, "Thanks for the compliment, my wife!"

The next moment, he looked sad, "Sorry, it was so rushed that I couldn't give you a proper wedding ceremony. After all, it shouldn't be too flashy."

As soon as he said that, I suddenly felt uneasy, sensing a hint of hypocrisy in this man.

"You're just seeking attention! You turned the whole city into a guessing game, making a huge display of love... And yet you dare to say it wasn't flashy? How would it be if you were to go all out?!" I criticized him, looking at his smug face.

hugging me, "How can my wedding be private? If you want to experience your husband's high-profile side, don't worry. There will be a day when you feel

"I prefer being low-key."

this, I wondered what we were like when we first got

was our wedding night, he was especially energetic, causing me to wake

off the guests one by one around

unexpected matters, so he left Pleca Park with Jared. In

in a hurry to leave. His reason was, "My daughter got married, and I need a

Beringer and Huffman families gave

at his father and teased, "Dad, why did you give all the good stuff to Chloe? What's left for me when it's my

laughter throughout the

understanding what her uncle was talking about, said seriously, "Don't you still

everyone laugh

Arnold lifted Ava

shoulders, proudly declaring, "net

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have you, I have everything. My

a scene Atlas had hoped for the most. He held me, his face filled with warmth, and tenderly