Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Chapter 1184 Throw The Bouquet

Natalie hummed in response and turned around.

Everyone stood up upon seeing that, the girls gathering at the center and had their hands up to catch the bouquet.

“Ready?” Natalie looked back. “I’m throwing it now. Three… Two… One!”

She tossed the bouquet in the air as soon as she finished speaking.

Everyone raised their heads and stared at the bouquet, trying to get their hands on it.

Joyce, Sally, and Lina had their eyes on the bouquet as well.

Connor took Sharon to Natalie’s side, but Sharon’s eyes were fixed on the pretty flowers. “Connor, I want that too.”

“Nope, no way,” replied Connor firmly. “Those flowers are meant for the next bride. That is why everyone who is trying to catch the bouquet is in Aunt Joyce’s age group. You’re too young; you’re not allowed to be a bride yet.”

Shane heard that and agreed wholeheartedly. He said, “Your brother is right. That bouquet is not for you. Don’t even think about it. You’re not allowed to have it even after you get older.”

Shane had put on a straight face when he spoke to his daughter, and that got Natalie to grin in exasperation.

what the father and son duo were doing. They simply didn’t want Sharon to

before the bouquet

calmed down upon seeing everyone else’s envious gaze. She smiled happily and waved at Natalie with the

smiled back and said, “Congratulations

“Thank you.” Joyce smiled.

to each other. He couldn’t help frowning when he saw

she so eager to be the next bride? Does she already have

some unknown reason, Stanley felt annoyed when he thought about the possibility that Joyce had

pay attention to that annoyance and suppressed it rather quickly. He then stood

and the newlyweds were standing on the stage, they both saw Stanley

at his back and watching him leave, Natalie

know what to say

could do was pray that he would recover soon and give

on the other hand, was quick to look away. He didn’t respond because he thought it was good for the man to

to the wedding

stop

newlyweds, Joyce, too, noticed

it was only natural for her to pay attention

and lonely

gaze away. She stopped thinking about Stanley and went to