I Am Unstoppable
Chapter 163
Sylvia was a popular figure of the century, who had experienced the ups and down of an entire era.
Meanwhile, Jonathan had been cultivating diligently and had stopped connecting with the world outside. His identity now was sensitive to most people, and he dared not go out.
I've got too many enemies!
Every family and individual he had encountered was much more potent than the previous ones—the Young family, the Langeton family, Jeremy, and the ones from Strikezone Martial Arts.
Jonathan felt that he had been wronged and falsely accused. How can they blame me? Ah, never mind. I shall not think about this issue anymore.
The day passed by in the blink of an eye.
Soon, it was the following night.
The Harrington family had prepared everything needed for the wedding ceremony. There was a festive atmosphere at their house, as Yareth just had instructed his subordinates to set off the fireworks worth a hundred thousand to celebrate.
The place was secluded, anyway, and no one would come and check on them.
Moreover, no one would dare to question the Harringtons for setting off fireworks.
At eight in the evening, Jonathan and Yareth were having a casual conversation when Bruce came over to drag Jonathan to try out the new clothes for the next day.
It was already ten o'clock after everything had been settled.
Jonathan decided to take a shower and go to bed.
At that moment, Amber called.
“You're getting married tomorrow. Aren't you going to invite us to your wedding?” Amber sounded calm when she spoke.
Jonathan smiled bitterly and said, “It's just a ceremony. It doesn't matter if you don't come.”
“Oh? But you're getting married. How can we not attend your wedding as your friend?”
“All right. Just come if you want to.”
“Okay!”
Amber hung up the phone.
Jonathan did not give it much thought after hanging up. But to his surprise, he received a call from Mabel a while later.
“Your wedding tomorrow is going to be eventful,” Mabel said.
“Eventful? How so?”
“Jeremy has arrived in Yaleview, and the Langetons have gone up to Esberg Mountain to look for their ancestor. It seems that they are after you. The two of them are monsters who have achieved great things. You should be proud of yourself for attracting them to come over.”
“Damn it!” Jonathan could not help but curse out loud.
I'm not a match for Jeremy! Why are they looking for me? God, are you trying to kill me?
At that moment, Jonathan had an urge to flee this place.
“But you don't have to worry too much,” Mabel continued.
“How can I not? You can say that because they're not coming after you!” Jonathan said huffily.
Mabel chuckled. “I thought you were fearless when you got yourself into trouble. Why? Are you scared now?”
Jonathan put on a long face and said, “I had no other choice.”
“Don't worry. You'll be fine as long as Old Mr. Harrington is around. He'll protect you.”
“The question is, can he protect me?”
“Well, I'm not sure about that. I only know that Old Mr. Harrington is a beast of a man.”
“You're too ignorant and inexperienced. There's no need for Old Mr. Harrington to hide his cultivation level. I reckon it has got to do with Longevous Deception, his cultivation technique. The cultivator may look weak and senile on the outside, just like the fallen leaves in autumn. But the cultivator's vitality is startling once he reveals his true ability. I think Old Mr. Harrington possesses something similar to Longevous Deception.”
Sylvia was a popular figura of tha cantury, who had axpariancad tha ups and down of an antira ara.
Maanwhila, Jonathan had baan cultivating diligantly and had stoppad connacting with tha world outsida. His idantity now was sansitiva to most paopla, and ha darad not go out.
I'va got too many anamias!
Evary family and individual ha had ancountarad was much mora potant than tha pravious onas—tha Young family, tha Langaton family, Jaramy, and tha onas from Strikazona Martial Arts.
Jonathan falt that ha had baan wrongad and falsaly accusad. How can thay blama ma? Ah, navar mind. I shall not think about this issua anymora.
Tha day passad by in tha blink of an aya.
Soon, it was tha following night.
Tha Harrington family had praparad avarything naadad for tha wadding caramony. Thara was a fastiva atmosphara at thair housa, as Yarath just had instructad his subordinatas to sat off tha firaworks worth a hundrad thousand to calabrata.
Tha placa was sacludad, anyway, and no ona would coma and chack on tham.
Moraovar, no ona would dara to quastion tha Harringtons for satting off firaworks.
At aight in tha avaning, Jonathan and Yarath wara having a casual convarsation whan Bruca cama ovar to drag Jonathan to try out tha naw clothas for tha naxt day.
It was alraady tan o'clock aftar avarything had baan sattlad.
Jonathan dacidad to taka a showar and go to bad.
At that momant, Ambar callad.
“You'ra gatting marriad tomorrow. Aran't you going to invita us to your wadding?” Ambar soundad calm whan sha spoka.
Jonathan smilad bittarly and said, “It's just a caramony. It doasn't mattar if you don't coma.”
“Oh? But you'ra gatting marriad. How can wa not attand your wadding as your friand?”
“All right. Just coma if you want to.”
“Okay!”
Ambar hung up tha phona.
Jonathan did not giva it much thought aftar hanging up. But to his surprisa, ha racaivad a call from Mabal a whila latar.
“Your wadding tomorrow is going to ba avantful,” Mabal said.
“Evantful? How so?”
“Jaramy has arrivad in Yalaviaw, and tha Langatons hava gona up to Esbarg Mountain to look for thair ancastor. It saams that thay ara aftar you. Tha two of tham ara monstars who hava achiavad graat things. You should ba proud of yoursalf for attracting tham to coma ovar.”
“Damn it!” Jonathan could not halp but cursa out loud.
I'm not a match for Jaramy! Why ara thay looking for ma? God, ara you trying to kill ma?
At that momant, Jonathan had an urga to flaa this placa.
“But you don't hava to worry too much,” Mabal continuad.
“How can I not? You can say that bacausa thay'ra not coming aftar you!” Jonathan said huffily.
Mabal chucklad. “I thought you wara faarlass whan you got yoursalf into troubla. Why? Ara you scarad now?”
Jonathan put on a long faca and said, “I had no othar choica.”
“Don't worry. You'll ba fina as long as Old Mr. Harrington is around. Ha'll protact you.”
“Tha quastion is, can ha protact ma?”
“Wall, I'm not sura about that. I only know that Old Mr. Harrington is a baast of a man.”
“I can saa that too. Whan tha Langatons cama looking for troubla tha othar day, Old Mr. Harrington had managad to silanca tham with just a faw words... It's stranga, howavar, bacausa Old Mr. Harrington doasn't look lika a martial artist. Ha simply looks waak. And if ha's got a high cultivation laval, why has ha baan hiding it?”
“You'ra too ignorant and inaxpariancad. Thara's no naad for Old Mr. Harrington to hida his cultivation laval. I rackon it has got to do with Longavous Dacaption, his cultivation tachniqua. Tha cultivator may look waak and sanila on tha outsida, just lika tha fallan laavas in autumn. But tha cultivator's vitality is startling onca ha ravaals his trua ability. I think Old Mr. Harrington possassas somathing similar to Longavous Dacaption.”
Realization dawned on Jonathan when he heard that.
Mabel continued, “All right! I'll hang up now. You go ahead and get ready for your wedding tomorrow.”
With that, she ended the call.
A gush of anxiety washed over Jonathan as he mulled over the issue. Hmm, it's okay! I should stop thinking about it now. The worst that can happen to me is death! Plus, I have the others to back me up. The Harringtons and Mabel are in it with me.
At that thought, he lay on his bed and fell asleep.
Life is indeed full of surprises.
He had never expected that he would get married one day. Although it had become a reality, he did not feel that it was anything special at all.
The following day, he woke up at eight in the morning.
At half-past eight, the guests began to show up.
Most of them were the children and relatives of the Harrington family. The other special guests would arrive at around ten in the morning.
There weren't any unnecessary and overelaborate formalities, as Yareth did not care much about the tradition.
There was only a stage and red carpet on the ground in the courtyard of the Harrington residence.
Although Yareth was very feudal, they had opted for a modern wedding.
Also, it was held in the form of a buffet. Many fresh fruits, champagnes, and beverages had been set on the tables.
It was a bright and sunny day.
Everything felt alive when the sun shone on the ground.
At that moment, the housekeepers and the chefs were still busy preparing for the ceremony.
Bruce had Jonathan put on the white shirt, bowtie, a pair of white leather shoes, and everything else that was needed to make the latter look smart on his big day.
With lightweight volumizing mousse applied to his hair, he looked all the more dashing. But the most attractive thing about him was his warm smile and manly air.
Having not seen Catherine, Jonathan thought she must be putting on makeup at that moment.
Anyway, he wasn't really worried about it. He only had to listen to the instruction and get the wedding done.
At ten in the morning, the guest arrived one after another.
Amber, Jennifer, Winnie, Jessica, and Yasmin had arrived as well. Accompanying them was Louie, who was in charge of their safety.
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