Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 909 - Everyone is Getting Married_1

Chapter 909: Chapter 909 Everyone is Getting Married_1

Chapter 909: Chapter 909 Everyone is Getting Married_1

The restaurant was carpeted with a beautiful red that stretched beyond the intricately carved screens. At this moment, there was a woman in a white dress standing there, her figure graceful and elegant, holding a bouquet of pink and tender flowers in her hand, her face adorned with a shy yet joyful smile.

Purple held Aria Jackson’s arm tightly, her excitement evident: “The bride looks so pretty!”

Aria Jackson was speechless: “It’s not like you don’t know her!”

“But today feels extra special!” Purple laughed, pointing to Marcel Jefferson waiting on the stage, “Look, Marcel is absolutely spellbound!”

The music suddenly changed, and all the guests in the hall quieted down together. To the solemn yet happy melody, the bride walked slowly towards the groom, arm in arm with her father.

Larissa Hamilton’s dad was stout and dark with a heavy figure, thick eyebrows over small eyes, and his arms and neck had tattoos that snaked in and out of view; the gold chain around his neck was almost as thick as Purple’s wrist.

Larissa’s brothers also watched on, all of them with fierce looks plastered across their faces.

It was said that their family owned several coal mines in other places and that they didn’t have any hobbies besides loving to flaunt gold jewelry.

One couldn’t help but wonder how such a bunch of rough men could raise a delicate girl like Larissa Hamilton.

Larissa’s dad handed her hand over to Marcel Jefferson, suddenly in tears: “Marcel, take good care of her!”

Larissa’s brothers had tears welling in their eyes as well.

Marcel Jefferson puffed out his chest, stammering: “Dad, I… I will take, take good care of Larissa!”

The couple then exchanged vows and rings.

When Purple saw the couple kiss, her heart felt as if it had been soaked in honey, so sweet!

It was as if the happiness of those around her could also sprinkle some onto her.

After the ceremony, it was time for the bride to toss the bouquet. Eagerly, Purple joined the group of young female guests in the fun, while Aria Jackson stayed behind, finding it all rather silly.

Whoever caught the bouquet would be the next to get married.

Purple had been thinking about marriage lately, so she concentrated hard on catching the bouquet, but the angle was off, and it ended up in Zara Jameson’s hands.

That wasn’t too bad either.

Purple earnestly said to Zara Jameson: “Zara, remember to toss the bouquet to me when you get married.”

Zara Jameson couldn’t help laughing: “Purple, I still have a long way to go!”

Indeed, it was still early.

Zara and Ryan Wesley’s relationship was progressing slowly; they had graduated, and their relationship still hadn’t been made clear. Purple even doubted if Jane McCain had got it wrong.

Otherwise, why would Ryan Wesley pursue her so low-key for so long, yet still not make a move?

Zara Jameson, unaware of Purple’s thoughts, said with a smile: “My marriage is still a long way off, but my brother is getting close. Next Sunday at Evergreen Restaurant, will you come? I will secretly have my future sister-in-law throw the bouquet to you!”

Purple’s eyes widened in surprise, then she laughed: “Alright, it’s a deal!”

Lately, there really had been many weddings!

The more the merrier; she wanted to gather more joy!

Purple was very enthusiastic about attending weddings, which somewhat displeased Alexander Summers, because whenever she went to one, he was left alone.

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No one would run around at a wedding reception with a bodyguard in tow, so Alexander Summers could only wait in the car.

“Sunday is the day I see my psychiatrist,” Alexander Summers stated, his tone chilly.

Purple then consoled him: “It won’t be delayed. The wedding starts at noon, it’s just the time for a meal, and then I’ll accompany you to see the doctor in the afternoon.”

Alexander Summers said grimly, “What a terrible choice of date! They’re bound to divorce sooner or later!”

Purple hit him playfully with a laugh.

Unexpectedly, Alexander Summers’s words seemed to have jinxed it. There was no divorce, but the wedding was never completed.

The day before the wedding, Purple received a call from the Jameson family. Zara Jameson’s voice trembled with severity: “Purple! My brother has had an accident!”