The groomsn rushed in and started tossing out red envelopes. Adults and children alike scrambled to grab them, so no one was left to block Nathaniel Monroe.
Holding the bouquet, he charged straight to the room where Iris Yates was.
"Iris, open up! I’m here to get you!"
He shouted from outside the door, his voice exceptionally excited.
Hearing his excited voice, Iris Yates’s eyelid twitched violently. ’What is he doing? This is a fake marriage. He shouldn’t act like he’s actually this eager to marry .’
There were other girls at the door—the bridesmaids—who were constantly creating challenges to stump Nathaniel Monroe.
There were idiom chains and brain teasers.
Chloe Reed watched the scene from the side, a faint smile always playing on her lips.
Iris Yates couldn’t help but lean closer to her and say, "You know, Chloe, your wedding back in the day was even livelier."
Chloe Reed lowered her gaze slightly and said, "That’s all in the past now."
Iris Yates sighed. "If only Grant the Scumbag hadn’t changed."
Chloe Reed said nothing.
’People change.’
’She used to love him deeply, but now, all she could think about was the transaction. Her feelings for him were long gone.’
’She just wanted to wait until the dust settled, divorce him, and go live the life she wanted.’
"..."
The quizzes ended, and Nathaniel Monroe successfully entered the room. When he saw Iris Yates sitting on the bed, he froze for a mont.
Soone on the side couldn’t help but joke, "The bride is so beautiful the groom is stunned! Spread the word, the groom is stunned!"
A wave of laughter erupted. Nathaniel Monroe snapped back to his senses, cleared his throat twice, and walked over to Iris Yates. Kneeling on one knee, he offered her the bouquet. "Wifey, will you co ho with ?!"
"Hey, isn’t it a bit early to be calling her ’Wifey’?" a bridesmaid chid in. "You haven’t even found the shoes yet. You can only take her away after you find them."
Nathaniel Monroe looked montarily dumbfounded, then quickly stood up. "Hurry, hurry, everyone help look! I need to take my wife ho!"
The groomsn started turning the place upside down, and the scene descended into chaos.
When Nathaniel Monroe saw Chloe Reed, he imdiately went over and asked, "Sister-in-law, where are the wedding shoes? If you tell , I’ll tell you one of Walker’s little secrets."
Chloe Reed raised an eyebrow slightly and said with a faint smile, "I don’t know."
Nathaniel Monroe: "..."
’Have Walker’s little secrets lost their power?’
’What do I do now?’
The photographer was filming on the side and couldn’t help but say, "Groom, look at ."
But Nathaniel Monroe was busy looking for the shoes and waved his hand dismissively. "I’m busy finding the wedding shoes. No ti to look at you."
Photographer: "..."
The others at the side were trying so hard to hold in their laughter, they were about to burst.
"Just look at ! Just one look!" the photographer couldn’t help but shout.
Nathaniel Monroe glanced at him, then quickly looked away again. "I looked. Did you get your shot? Don’t hold up from finding the wedding shoes."
"Hahahahaha..."
Soone just couldn’t hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.
The scene instantly descended into pandemonium. Seeing this, Nathaniel Monroe and the other groomsn were completely baffled.
"What are you all laughing about? Where on earth are the wedding shoes hidden?" Nathaniel Monroe couldn’t help but ask.
Walker Grant, standing at the very back, raised a hand to cover his forehead. He just couldn’t bear to watch.
"Nathaniel, they’re over here!"
Just then, a groomsman pointed at the photographer and shouted.
Nathaniel Monroe whipped his head around and saw the wedding shoes in the photographer’s hands. They had been right there in plain sight the whole ti, yet sohow, they had all missed them.
The photographer said, "I kept trying to tell you! If only you’d given more than a passing glance!"
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