She was dumbfounded, staring at him without blinking for quite a while, "You...what do you an?" The happiness on her face froze slightly.
"I believe marriage is sacred." Justin Kingston raised his eyes, "My mory hasn’t returned, and the feelings between us haven’t rekindled, so what’s the point of getting married?"
"..." Chaos filled Monica Usher’s mind, unbearable bitterness coursing through her body, spreading.
He doesn’t want to get married?
But she forced herself to stay calm. Given Justin Kingston’s personality, if he didn’t want to get married, would he not refuse directly?
Why did he ask her out? And in a negotiating tone?
So...did he run into a wall with the aunt?
Could he only find a breaking point here with her?
Monica Usher understood sothing. She calmly picked up the wine glass, a shallow smile reappearing on her lips, "No, the marriage must go on."
She spoke at a steady pace—
"I’ve waited twenty-two years for you, struggled hard for twenty-two years for you."
"For you, I learned the profession your company needs, studied so many languages."
"I stayed up late to improve myself, worked harder than anyone just to be worthy of you."
"When your car accident left you severely injured, I prayed at your bedside for three months, losing over ten pounds."
"I love you more than anyone in the world, and my heart for you is testable by ti and space."
For a second, Justin Kingston seed touched at heart, but his expression remained indifferent and aloof.
He placed the sliced steak in front of her. His stomach couldn’t take in food; asking her out for a al was just an excuse.
Picking up the wine glass, Justin Kingston took a sip.
"I look forward to this wedding; this is your promise to ." Monica Usher gazed at him, charmingly vulnerable, "Now the news is all reporting about it, everyone is watching. Even the invitations are ready, yet you suddenly want to call off the wedding? Have you considered my feelings?"
"Just because you’ve lost your mory, you want to cancel the wedding? Is that fair to ?"
Monica Usher thought very clearly. She was neither hurried nor impatient as she began a new round of confession.
Not far away, Hailey Hale had just sat down and inadvertently glanced over, catching sight of the two of them.
She was shocked, almost holding her breath, her eyes narrowed, staring at them!
She had seen those overwhelming news recently too—Justin Kingston is actually going to marry Monica Usher!
And prepare a century wedding for her!
So what’s Mia Lane worth?
She gave birth to two smart and lovely children for him, and he doesn’t acknowledge them?!
At this mont, Hailey Hale saw a flower boy carrying a basket toward their table.
"Brother, buy a rose for the sister!" The little boy said with a smile, "Congratulations on your happy wedding and wishing you bliss!"
Before Justin Kingston could refuse, Monica Usher smiled and took a rose from the basket, "The sister will take this, thank you."
"Brother, here is the QR code. Would you like to pay with WeChat or cash?"
Holding the rose in her hand, Monica Usher inhaled its fragrance with enjoynt, "It slls so good; I haven’t bought roses for a long ti."
Justin Kingston had no choice but to scan and pay, "Thank you."
"You’re welco!" The young flower boy ran off happily.
Not far away, so reporters started to snap photos madly; Monica Usher’s smile beca even brighter.
Indeed, these reporters were all invited by her in advance, and this little flower boy was one of them.
She wanted Mia Lane to see that Justin Kingston was already with her, and there would be no more changes to the wedding plans; the wedding was going to happen.
The brighter Monica Usher’s smile beca, the more furious Hailey Hale felt.
She couldn’t hold back anymore, slamd the table, and headed towards them!!
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