Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 957 True Happiness_1

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Chapter 957: Chapter 957 True Happiness_1

Violet Nelson thought that Christopher Simonson had arranged traffic control with the relevant departments to ensure the wedding procession didn’t encounter any traffic jams.

She was feeling mixed emotions.

Naturally, she was pleased to be given preferential treatment, but weddings are supposed to be festive and lively, weren’t they? Now it looked so desolate, what was that like?

Besides, with everyone dispersed, who would witness the grandeur of her wedding?

Sitting next to her, the groom Lysander Russell also seemed to be affected, his smile faint.

Violet Nelson said softly, "I think my uncle is worried about traffic congestion delaying the wedding reception..."

Before she could finish, Lysander Russell gave her a strange look, "You don’t know?"

Violet Nelson was stunned, "Know what?"

"The president’s son-in-law is throwing money on Watercourse Road. I’m afraid everyone nearby has gone to grab it," Lysander Russell said, disgust flashing in his eyes, "Like an upstart, so vulgar!"

Violet Nelson was shocked.

If it weren’t for the delicate makeup covering her face, one could see how pale she had become.

How could this be?

Wasn’t the man Purple Summers was marrying jobless? Where did the money come from?!

...

Both sides of Watercourse Road were already packed!

The wedding cars were driving smoothly on the road, with helicopters patrolling and escorting above, and a massive airship slowly drifting through the sky.

The airship’s balloon was shaped like a whale, and its gondola was decorated with roses. Every so often, it dropped a multitude of vibrant red roses— freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

Purple Summers, inside the car, was thrilled. She leaned against the window and asked Alexander Summers, "Is this the rain of flowers you prepared? So beautiful! ...Ah, but it seems a bit wasteful to let them fall to the ground..."

So many flowers.

Thousands of delicate roses were being trampled underfoot, which was quite distressing when thought about.

However, the surprise in her heart was much greater than the pity, and after all, life doesn’t offer many chances to splurge like this. Watching the roses fall from the sky, Purple Summers felt incredibly sweet.

Alexander Summers smiled nonchalantly and said, "It won’t be a waste."

Just as Alexander had said, those roses hadn’t even touched the ground before they were snatched up by the onlookers lining the street!

Purple Summers’s eyes widened in surprise.

Why were they grabbing the flowers?

A few roses fell onto the windshield, and upon closer inspection, Purple Summers realized they weren’t real roses, but flowers made from banknotes!

Purple Summers was speechless. After a while, she couldn’t help but laugh as she lightly hit Alexander, "You’ve gone too far!"

You can’t just squander money like this!

As the shower of flowers continued without pause, fluttering all around, each wave brought a burst of cheers from the crowd!

Perhaps it was the novelty, or perhaps the thrill of money, but the atmosphere on the entire road was incredibly festive and lively, to an unbelievable extent!

Gradually, people began to shout "Happy wedding," "United as one," "Together until old age"...

The one piloting the airship was also playful—wherever the cheering was the loudest, that’s where he would drop the money! The blessing noises echoed from both sides of the street, resembling a festival, as people jostled to catch the shower of flowers, waving their phones and shouting, all with laughter on their faces.

Looking at the bustling scene outside, Purple Summers couldn’t help but smile, suddenly feeling bored sitting inside the car. She was tempted to go out and catch a few banknote roses.

Alexander raised an eyebrow, and with a hint of pride, asked her, "Are you happy?"

Purple Summers turned to look at him, her smile reaching her eyes, her bright gaze radiantly lovely, filled with a cloying, endless affection.

"Happy," she bit her lip gently, smiling back, "Very happy."

"As long as you’re happy," Alexander’s mood was exceptionally good too.

Purple Summers teased him, "Is this what we call buying happiness with money?"

"You shouldn’t worry about how the happiness comes. As long as it’s real happiness, that’s all that matters."

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