To the Love of My Life-Chapter 843 - Ruby Time: The Wedding (Finale 13)_1

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Chapter 843: Chapter 843 Ruby Time: The Wedding (Finale 13)_1

“Let me put it this way… Just imagine, if one day you wake up and find Wenny Burton in your bed…”

Steve Burton didn’t hesitate to interrupt Howard Coleman’s hypothetical scenario, “Hold it right there. Let me be clear, I belong to Ruby Gregory, so don’t you dare tarnish my purity.”

Howard Coleman gave the ever-so-chaste man in front of him a speechless look, “I said, it’s a hypothetical.”

“You could use Rusell or Edward for your hypotheticals, they both have sisters too.” To protect his own chastity, Steve Burton didn’t hesitate to sell out his brothers once again.

“Alright, let’s say Edward wakes up to find Ivy in his bed. Don’t you think he’d go mad?” Howard Coleman had to choose a different scenario, “That’s exactly how I felt at that moment, as if struck by lightning, as if the heavens had fallen and the earth had split open.”

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Unbeknownst to them, Edward Woods and Rusell Henris, who were in a meeting together, sneezed simultaneously.

Edward Woods raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and as he was about to reach for a tissue, Rusell Henris, while tapping away at his computer with one hand, handed him a tissue.

Edward Woods took the tissue offered by Rusell Henris, wiped his nose, tossed the used tissue in the bin, and then sneezed heavily once again.

“Bro, to be honest, among all of us, aside from Madeleine and Ruby, the two girls, and the rest of us four guys, Rusell and you are alike, having little interest in women. Edward and I see eye to eye on things, but these past two years, even Edward seems to have lost interest in women. That leaves me as the only one still enjoying life with alcohol and women. To be honest, it’s not that I want to play around; it’s just that if I don’t, I wouldn’t know what else to do. In fact, I also want to find a woman I like and settle down, but I just haven’t met her yet. I had no idea Madeleine liked me, and it never crossed my mind to like her either. You don’t know this, but when I found out Madeleine liked stones, I went to Agrabah once and saw a stone at an auction. I bought it specifically for her and had it stored in a safe, thinking that someday, when Madeleine gets married, I’d give it to her as a dowry. She would definitely be thrilled.”

As Howard Coleman reached this point in his story, he let out a self-deprecating laugh, “Who would have known, in the end, Madeleine married me.”

And then that stone, like a stone dropped into the sea, was forever left in the safe.

As Howard Coleman thought about this, he exhaled slowly, his voice tinged with a touch of melancholy, “Bro, you have no idea, I feel like such a scumbag. Anita was the one I pursued, the one I truly liked, and the one I personally promised to marry. But in the end, I married Madeleine, whom I didn’t love at all. Then I thought, if I indulged more in a life of indulgence and alcohol, maybe Madeleine would divorce me, and then I would be free.”

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But as he debauched and debauched, he found that he just couldn’t keep it up anymore.

Even when he looked at Madeleine, a subtle and indescribable pain welled up in his heart. Those pains were slight and weak, yet they made him exceptionally uncomfortable.

“If you ask me why I took that stab for Madeleine back then, the reason is very simple…”

[Seeing that everyone in the comments section is quite passionate about Howard and Madeleine, you may debate, but please, no fighting or personal attacks~ Kisses~]