Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1342 Stealing The Bride

Everyone was looking forward to the banquet.

Despite feeling reluctant, Ichika still went with her family.

She was dressed in a formal Jetroinian traditional outfit. Every detail of her dress, from the collar to the hem, from the innermost to the outermost layer, was finely made and deliberately tailored. It was a dress fit for the daughter of a noble family.

At one point, she regretted leaving the house and wanted to go back, but her family grabbed her and shoved her into the car.

They pulled away and arrived at Hilton Hotel half an hour later.

The reporters were already at the entrance when the family arrived. After all, it was the wedding of the century. Two notable families were coming together in union, and this event became a lightning rod for attention.

In fact, the reporters and journalists had been waiting at the entrance for a long time.

When the Minamoto family arrived, all eyes were on them. Ichika, who was exquisitely dressed, became the center of attention.

Opposite the hotel, Haruto shook his head and smiled when he saw the young woman. “What a shame, Mr. Akiyama. You have no idea what you’re missing out on. Everyone here went crazy about Ichika when her photo first made it online,” he said to the man beside him, who was also sitting leisurely in the club.

Haruto had never seen someone so beautiful before.

Solomon glared at him from the corner of his eyes.

“Are you drooling?”

“I’m sorry.”

Haruto cleared his throat and shifted his gaze.

what’s the plan? It’s obvious that your brother will be introducing her to everyone at the feast later. He’s announcing to the world that they’re getting married. There’s no retracting their engagement

turned around and looked at Solomon, but the

said

was a noble family. They had a reputation to keep and could not just go back on

been the

a marriage was unprecedented in

getting anxious looking

gaze on the convoy downstairs without any expression on his face. He was still struggling in his heart, especially when

had upended the whole Tsurka

no way these

that if he were to show himself, his unsightly past would be raked up and laid bare before

the marriage agreement. It would

Should I go down?

in his hand, deliberating

“They’re here.”

“The Tsurka family’s here!”

convoy arrived. The journalists

looked up. True enough, it

the Minamotos saw the Tsurkas, they waited at the entrance for the latter to join

they were the host

and looked

and tie. When he saw Ichika,

“Ah!”

was not expecting Hiroshi to tug her

was