Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 957

At the wedding reception.

Catherine changed into a red gown. The dress accentuated all the right curves and a beautiful diamond necklace adorned her neckline.

There was no doubt that as the bride today, she was the fairest of them all.

“Uncle, A-… Aunt. Congratulations.”

At another table of friends and family, Ethan raised a toast with mixed emotions.

“Thank you.” Catherine was just about to drink when Wesley reminded her gently. “Don’t drink so much. A gentle sip is fine.”

“Wow, the groom is so caring for the bride.”

Someone from the Lyons family yelled with a smile. “The bride can drink less, but the groom has to drink three glasses.”

“Uncle, don’t give Wesley a hard time.” Catherine smiled helplessly. “We have an afternoon flight for our honeymoon later this afternoon.”

“Tsk tsk, Wesley, look at how protective your bride is. Shouldn’t you drink more?” The man did not back down and instead became more aggressive.

“Okay.” Wesley looked at Catherine affectionately. “ Don’t worry, I can hold my drink, I’ll be fine.”

“But…”

so concerned about me. ” Wesley was elated from the bottom

looked at him smiling like a child, and her heart flooded with a trace of pain. She vowed that she

there was a sudden rumbling sound from

They

must be some

remembered that Shaun had a private jet, and Hadley

guts to come even after the

her hand. “Don’t worry, I arranged for people to guard outside. Melbourne is our territory. I don’t believe that Shaun would dare

Catherine’s thin lips trembled.

do it, but Shaun was not an average person. He was crazy. No

we’d better go first.” She

was not the time

was about to leave, a cold black figure walked in from the main entrance of the banquet hall. The man had an incomparably handsome face, and even if he was wearing an ordinary black shirt, his unparalleled and

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