Chapter 125
Chapter 125
Everyone had a more disapproving look than Carlos, who had drunk those four glasses of beverages.
"Then, can I give the flowers to the bride?" Carlos asked Juliet. His face swiftly returned to normal. "Wait!" Juliet waved her hand. Everyone looked at Juliet in astonishment, thinking she still wanted to make fun of the groom. Rolling her eyes, Juliet put a hand on her waist. "Where is my mary gift? I've put in so much effort for you two..."
Carlos gestured at Kashton, who immediately gave Juliet a mary gift. She gloated at Carlos' misfortune when she saw the change in his face earlier. It was such a wonderful moment that couldn't be seen on his face at ordinary times. Juliet took the big stack of mary gifts from Kashton and thought, 'Carlos is really generous!' Next, Carlos handed the bouquet to Mikayla.
"Wait a minute!" Juliet added. Mikayla couldn't help laughing. It seemed that Juliet wouldn't let Carlos off so easily today. With everyone around, Juliet stepped forward and requested, "Won't you say something? Let me warn you first. Don't make mushy statements that make us cringe. Come up with something special..." She raised her eyebrows and smirked.
Kashton also laughed silently. He didn't expect someone would dare to make fun of Carlos. At the same time, he was also looking forward to what Carlos would say, since he was serious and ruthless in the military base. At this moment, usually, the bridegroom would get down on one knee with flowers in his hands and say something like "I love you till death" or "Marry me, I will make you happy forever"! Nevertheless, Juliet had warned him not to use those cheesy lines.
Actually, Mikayla also couldn't wait to hear what Carlos would say to her. Carlos' expression changed, and his thin lips were moving slightly. "It's enough for me to be lucky twice in life. Once is meeting you and another is to sleep with you until the very end!" His every word was clear, with his unique low and attractive voice. Everyone was stunned and then burst into laughter. When they heard the first part of his declaration, they thought he would give her a lovey-dovey promise, but it turned out to be...
Juliet almost burst out laughing too, thinking, 'Carlos is really a wolf in sheep's clothing!' Even if Carlos said such dirty words, he was so charismatic. Juliet was totally lost in him. 'Holy shit!' Kashton cursed internally. He was the usual Cassanova among his friends. And yet, he had to admit that Carlos was a natural while telling dirty jokes.
Hearing Carlos' words, Mikayla blushed. She didn't expect him to say such a thing... Plus, he did it in front of so many people. Now she wanted to dig a hole and hide from everyone. Even she could feel her face burning.
"Mika!" Carlos called affectionately. Only then did Mikayla realize that Carlos was still kneeling and holding the flowers. She hurriedly took the bouquet. "Kiss her. Kiss her..." Someone in the crowd started a commotion. Immediately, more people joined in. "Kiss her! Kiss her!" Mikayla blushed even more. These people really messed all around.
Carlos stood up. After kneeling for such a long time, he didn't seem to feel uncomfortable at all. Mikayla looked at him leaning closer to her. She was nervous, and her body stiffened. When Carlos was near her face, she closed her eyes. She had thought the kiss would fall on her lips, but he pecked her lightly on the forehead. The warm kiss made Mikayla's heart tremble. Carlos' kiss could always make her heart flutter.
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couple's time. Come on, come on! I'll give you another mary gift! Everyone can have..." Kashton shouted. All attention turned to the mary gift on his hand. Carlos picked Mikayla up, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Afthat moment, looking at Carlos handsome profile so closely, Mikayla thought he was really good-looking. She didn't expect that one day she would become a fan of a man due to his appearance.
Mikayla's long wedding dress covered the corridor as Carlos walked past. Looking at the couple from a distance, it was really picturesque. Juliet looked at their silhouettes with a smile and teary eyes, thinking, 'Damn it! Why does it feel like I'm marrying off my daughter?' She looked up to stop the tears from falling. After a while, she turned around to look for the high heels she had just abandoned.
Seeing her heels not far away, Juliet reached out to get them but accidentally touched another hand. It was Elvis' hand. It was that cold feeling again... It was already spring, but his hands still felt so cold.
In fact, Elvis had been in the crowd all along. But he didn't like interacting and deliberately stood at the far end, so few people would notice him. Elvis also saw Juliet with her slightly red eyes. She picked up her high heels and didn't talk to Elvis. He withdrew his hand and left without saying a word. Seeing him leave, Juliet pouted while putting on her shoes. Then, she left too. She didn't want to interact with him.
There was an endless row of supercars in front of the Salvatore manor. Carlos carried Mikayla into the main wedding car while he sat in the driver's seat. The other people also sat on their roadsters one after another. Then, the luxurious procession drove toward the
vel.
wedding site. Those who saw such a grand occasion were all amazed. All the passersby were astounded by the scene and immediately started recording it on their phones. Throughout the day, there were countless news about Mikayla and Carlos. The news of their marriage was all over the inte.
In the wedding car, Mikayla looked at Carlos and spoke. "It doesn't have to be so complicated." Carlos cast her a glance. Then, he took her hand and kissed it. "I promised you before that I would give you the best!" Mikayla pondered while feeling warm in her heart, 'So was this what he promised back then?'
Carlos was driving seriously when he suddenly complimented her, "You look so beautiful today!" Mikayla's cheeks slightly blushed all over again after being praised. "Aren't you going to praise me?" Carlos asked. 'Fine!' she grumbled inwardly. "You are so handsome! Happy now?" Mikayla rolled her eyes at him. "Mika, you're doing it perfunctorily!" But Carlos was grinning deeply.
The supercar was neither fast nor slow. Mikayla had no idea where her next destination was.