Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 627 - 327: Only Waiting for Your Wedding (1/2)

Chapter 627: Chapter 327: Only Waiting for Your Wedding (1/2)

Chester scoffed and raised an eyebrow at Alice, "If I told you I have someone close to him, would you believe me?"

Alice froze, her eyes wide, "Are you saying you planted someone next to Howard Geoffrey?"

Chester said nothing further, lazily leaning back on the sofa with a meaningful smile, holding his glass.

Alice shook her head, "Impossible, that’s absolutely impossible... Jason Wood and Roye have been with Howard Geoffrey for so many years, there’s no way they would betray him."

Chester looked at Alice with interest, still wearing a polite smile, "In this world, nothing is impossible, just like you never thought you’d be walking into church with Howard Geoffrey in a wedding gown tomorrow."

"Can you tell me who that person is?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Chester’s eyes, "Has anyone told you that a woman only needs to serve a man well and doesn’t need to be too smart."

Alice immediately fell silent.

Chester suddenly raised his glass, "Come, let’s toast to congratulate me on my new marriage."

Alice regained her smile and clinked glasses with Chester, "I wish you and Rebecca Quentin a long life together, and a happy marriage."

"Thank you."

Both lowered their heads and took a sip.

At that moment, Keith Antony came in from outside.

"Boss."

Chester looked over.

Keith had already come up to Chester and said seriously, "Everything is ready; now we’re just waiting for you to start."

Chester nodded, "Well done... come over and have a drink." Saying this, he poured Keith a glass of red wine.

Rebecca Quentin looked at herself in the mirror, somewhat unrecognizable.

She was wearing a white wedding dress, her hair elegantly pinned up, her makeup subtle and delicate beneath the veil that draped down to the floor off her shoulders.

Around her neck glistened a set of diamond jewelry carefully crafted by Mrs. Geoffrey, the necklace embedded with fine diamonds purposely avoiding complex designs, matching her fresh and elegant makeup with graceful elegance, yet without a hint of vulgarity, making her like a quiet orchid, exuding a subtle fragrance.

Rebecca Quentin turned around with the aid of the makeup artist, leaving everyone present frozen in place.

She was so beautiful, beautiful enough to take everyone’s breath away...

If Rebecca Quentin’s usual demure appearance seemed far inadequate for Howard Geoffrey in others’ eyes, at this moment, with her exquisite makeup and the graceful curves under the wedding dress, her beauty blossomed all at once, making it hard to believe how she had concealed herself all the while.

Rebecca Quentin saw everyone’s dazed faces, thinking there might be something lacking in her wedding attire, she glanced down at herself, then dumbly asked, "Is there something not right with how I look?"

"Beautiful, beautiful..."

The servants chorused.

Isabella Joanna suddenly ran to Rebecca Quentin’s side, exaggeratedly scrutinizing her, "Darling, you look stunning!"

"Becca, you really look beautiful today."

Christine Quinn praised, her eyes gleaming with amazement.

The servant adjusted the train of Rebecca Quentin’s wedding dress and handed her a bouquet of pure flowers.

Christine Quinn came to Rebecca Quentin’s side, linking arms with her, awkwardly saying, "Aunt insisted I be your bridesmaid, so... apologies for being an elder bridesmaid for you."

Rebecca Quentin shook her head hard, "I’m very happy that on my most important day, you are by my side." Finishing the sentence, her eyes were already shimmering with faint tears.

Christine quickly used tissue to gently wipe away Rebecca Quentin’s tears, lightly scolding, "Silly girl, you can’t cry today..."

Rebecca Quentin let Christine wipe away her tears, choked up as she said, "Sis, promise me, you must be happier than me."

Christine nodded repeatedly, "I will, I will... now, don’t cry."

"Yeah, Becca, if Mr. Geoffrey comes later and sees you crying, he’ll be heartbroken..."

Rebecca Quentin gently gave Isabella Joanna a playful jab, "Naughty..."

Christine immediately hugged Rebecca Quentin, who also reached out to encircle Christine and Isabella Joanna.

The three of them, in the side hall of Jones’ Mansion, expressed their emotions of this moment of touch and reluctance.

"Mr. Geoffrey."

The servant’s respectful voice came through.

Christine and Isabella Joanna released Rebecca Quentin quickly, with hidden tears in their eyes.

Howard Geoffrey’s gaze fixed on Rebecca Quentin’s face.

At this moment, she smiled through tears, exhibiting the shyness of a bride, her beauty radiant.

Christine and Isabella Joanna moved aside tacitly, guiding everyone out of the side hall, leaving all the time and space to themselves.

Howard Geoffrey, at some distance, quietly gazed at Rebecca Quentin.

With shy eyes, Rebecca Quentin also slowly lifted her gaze to meet his.

Today he wore the same black suit as usual, yet his aura felt very different.

At this moment, he was full of vigor and charm.

No longer stern or arrogant, he smiled, his face carrying a smile like the warm winter sun, shining softly, making her heart beat like a drum.

Facing him, she had never felt so nervous...

This feeling was like the first time she saw him, so shocking her, unable to stay calm.

Howard Geoffrey had already arrived before her, raising her hand wrapped in white gloves, not sparing the compliment, "Darling, you’re beautiful today."

Rebecca Quentin tilted her head, "Are you saying I’m not pretty normally?"

Howard laughed, "You’re going to marry me, and you still want to tease me?"

Rebecca Quentin reached out and wrapped her arms around Howard’s neck, "Why didn’t you tell me about the wedding today?"

Howard’s arms also encircled her waist, his seductive voice enveloping her, "I wanted to give you a surprise."

"Then yesterday you shouldn’t have..." mentioning the topic, Rebecca Quentin blushed, lowered her head, too embarrassed to speak.

Howard lifted her shy little face, his gaze observing every subtle expression on it, casually saying, "Is my wife worried I expended too much energy last night and won’t give you a perfect wedding night?"

Rebecca Quentin playfully punched Howard softly, "Hey, I’m not thinking that way, you’re the one who always thinks that way... I’m saying I wasn’t prepared at all, otherwise I would’ve been in the best mental state to welcome this day."