Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies

Chapter 733 The Wedding Site
Zoe’s eyes were slightly red as she shifted her body, revealing Charlotte sitting
on the wedding bed.
At this moment, Charlotte couldn’t contain her tears. With teary eyes, she looked
at Joe and reached out her hand to him.
Joe quickly approached and embraced her.
“Joe really elevated the difficulty of marrying a wife in the entire social circle!”
Trevor came over to David’s side and whispered.

Compared to those who just had some thoughts, David was the one who was
truly miserable.
Originally, he was almost successful, but a love child emerged out of nowhere,
ruining this opportunity.
David glanced at him expressionlessly, “It doesn’t matter; I’m not planning to get
married anyway.”
It wasn’t because of Charlotte; he just felt that in the current situation, his priority
should be taking care of the child rather than getting married.

Chuckles came from Trevor, “What? Have you become enlightened about
worldly desires?”
David couldn’t be bothered to explain to him and instead asked, “What did Joe
tell you? Why did you surrender so quickly?”
Trevor’s face stiffened, and he replied with a serious tone, “That bastard! He
used my childhood cross-dressing photos to threaten me! God knows where he
got them from!”
While these two were bantering, Charlotte had already composed herself and
was being held securely in Joe’s arms.
“Don’t be afraid; I’ll hold you securely,” Joe looked down at Charlotte, his eyes
filled with tenderness on the verge of overflowing.
Zoe couldn’t help but grumpily comment, “After seeing this scene, I’m even less
inclined to get married.”
Men like Joe require such efforts just to be together, let alone those less-thanideal ones?
Joe carried Charlotte to the elevator, only to find it had stopped at some point.
“I forgot to mention, the technician just found a problem with the elevator. We
can only take the stairs,” Trevor casually remarked, not bothering to hide his
gloating.
Joe gave him a faint glance, “You’ll be getting married someday, too.”
“Doesn’t matter,” Trevor shrugged, “The woman I want to marry the most is in
your arms. Why don’t you hand her over, and I’ll help you take her downstairs?”
Joe completely ignored him, turned, and walked towards the stairs.
Fortunately, this villa only had three floors, so going downstairs wasn’t a big deal
for him.
“Should I walk down by myself?” Charlotte asked with concern, considering that
her wedding gown added some weight.
Joe glanced at her, “Instead of walking down by yourself, how about giving me