While speaking, Nico and Nicole walked out of the dungeon and got into a car.

Soon, they arrived at the duke’s residence.

The moment Nico got out of the car, he spotted a familiar tall figure at the entrance.

The man was wearing a black coat. He stood straight, exuding a wave of cold and dignified aura, seemingly waiting for Nico on purpose.

Although he had a cap and a mask on, Nico could still recognize him at first glance.

His eyes turned red. Forgetting about the wounds on his body, he pounced on the man and wrapped his arms around him.

Patting his back, the man teased, “It’s only been half a month. Why have you become so soft?”

Nico frowned slightly and did not reply to him. He tightened his grip on the man as though he was seeking the warmth of an elder brother from him.

Nicole walked over and said, “Don’t be too rough. You’re going to hurt him. His wounds haven’t recovered yet.”

The man glanced at Nico, then silently withdrew his hand from Nico’s back. “Looks like it’s been a fruitful trip. You even brought back a cute girl.”

Nicole giggled, while Nico fell silence.

At that moment, Charles was on the way back to Alzer Palace.

Staring at the dark sky outside the car window, Charles ordered Jonah coldly, “Find a way to kill Nico before he boards the plane tomorrow night and take back the Super Antiviral.”

“B-But he has extremely good fighting skills, and we can’t use guns in public. If we send too many men over, it’s going to attract the people’s attention. I don’t think our men are a match for him.”

Charles narrowed his eyes. “He has yet to recover. Just do as I say.”

“Got it,” Jonah said from the front passenger seat.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

at Charles, he said, “Mr. Lund, the people we sent to the dungeon

brows. “Look

Lund, they couldn’t find

on top of that, he was shackled. Are you trying to say that he magically

the special privilege token given by

then. He doesn’t have the antidote yet,

door. He isn’t able to

was destined to be a sleepless

morning, Gwendolyn was woken up by the housekeepers to

to pregnant women. Gwendolyn didn’t like others to put on makeup for her, so she put it

later, Charles arranged for a car to send

packed with the high-ranking nobles in

were helping Charles to welcome

window, Gwendolyn spared an indifferent glance at the lively cathedral. When the car pulled up at the back door of the cathedral, she went into the lounge that Charles had prepared for

worn the wedding gown. Her hair was

was starting soon. She went to the table and picked up a comb to tie her hair into a

when a pair of

looked into the mirror and

and asked icily, “Why are you

mother and Caesar are helping me at the front. I can make some time out to help you do your hair.” Charles picked up the comb and gently combed her

style a woman’s hair?” Gwendolyn was a little

days ago.” Charles smiled dotingly. His

hair, Gwendolyn

and helped her wear the veil before fixing

looked in the mirror and gazed at the peerless beautiful woman, imprinting her beauty

only thing I don’t regret in

lowered her eyes and didn’t

door and said, “Ms. Harris, the ceremony

“Okay,” Gwendolyn responded lazily.

she got up to change into a pair of high heels. She

her shoulders and

the shoe rack and opened it to reveal

Today is your big day. Haven’t you always wanted a perfect wedding? No bride wears flats at a

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