Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 675 - 351: Romantic Sunset Wedding (Part 2)
The next second, fortunately, the ring suddenly appeared in her sight.
Rebecca Quentin excitedly picked up the ring, only to find that the ring was unexpectedly stuck to something.
She patiently pried away the white sand around the ring, and suddenly, a medieval vintage and exquisite European box appeared before her eyes, with her ring embedded on the lid of the box.
Rebecca Quentin first took the ring, then gazed at the beautiful box.
"Howard Geoffrey—"
Rebecca Quentin called out, wanting to share her discovery with someone.
But there was no response; when she looked up, she realized Howard Geoffrey had left at some point.
Rebecca Quentin’s heart trembled; she stood up and glanced around.
Howard Geoffrey’s figure was nowhere in sight, only some young maids wearing white skirts not far away.
Rebecca Quentin squatted down in frustration, grabbed the sand, and muttered, "So stingy, it’s not like I intentionally lost our ring..."
Speaking of which, the ring size was just right, and she had never dropped it before—why did it fall so easily today?
Rebecca Quentin cast a puzzled glance at the vintage exquisite box.
How did the ring happen to be embedded on this box?
With doubts, Rebecca Quentin unlocked the clasp on the box and opened it.
Expecting it to contain something like medieval relics drifting ashore, she found instead a snow-white gauzy gown inside the box.
Rebecca Quentin puzzledly took the gown out of the box, and in the next instance, a perfectly tailored, seamlessly designed, stunning wedding dress appeared before her eyes.
Rebecca Quentin exclaimed, "Did they have such beautiful wedding dresses in medieval times?"
Rebecca Quentin was transfixed by the breathtaking beauty of the wedding dress before her when suddenly a magnetic, deep voice sounded by her ear, "Will you wear it and vow before the priest to stay together for a lifetime with me?"
Upon hearing the familiar male voice, Rebecca Quentin, holding the wedding dress, swiftly turned around.
In her vision, Howard Geoffrey, who was casually dressed today, now donned a well-tailored tailcoat tuxedo, the white flowers on his chest echoing the white wedding dress in her hands.
At this moment, the young maids wearing white skirts not far away also approached, surrounding her and swiftly helping her into the wedding dress in her hands.
Rebecca Quentin confusedly looked at herself in the wedding dress, her hand already held by Howard Geoffrey.
With the maids lifting the train of her wedding dress, she dazedly followed Howard Geoffrey to another part of the beach.
Suddenly, a carpet made of white flower petals appeared before her eyes.
On both sides of the carpet were rows of classical Roman columns entwined with white forget-me-nots. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
These Roman columns appeared solemn and sacred, like the gates of the most majestic temple in ancient Rome.
Rebecca Quentin gaped in awe at the scene before her...
Somewhere, the sound of a church bell rang out.
In the next second, guests dressed in formal attire appeared in Rebecca Quentin’s vision.
Rebecca Quentin’s breath halted once more.
Mrs. Geoffrey holding Andrew, Aunt Clare, Mr. Lewis and his spouse, General Leonard and his spouse, her sister with Marie, and even Mr. Jones’s figure in her sight...
Rebecca Quentin thought she was dreaming; she rubbed her eyes, incredulously staring at the scene before her...
Everyone cast blessing gazes toward them with smiles, and a maid placed a white garland on her head, letting her take Howard Geoffrey’s arm and handing over the bouquet...
Immediately after, Howard Geoffrey led her toward the red carpet paved with white starflowers.
The solemn and sacred wedding march began to sound around them...
Rebecca Quentin, holding Howard Geoffrey, finally realized what was happening at this moment.
She looked at her friends and family around her, and her beautiful eyes instantly misted over.
The petals thrown by the guests scattered over Rebecca Quentin and Howard Geoffrey.
Rebecca Quentin looked at Howard Geoffrey, receiving a slight smile from him.
At the end of the red carpet made of white flower petals stood an elderly priest in solemn attire, holding a Bible, smilingly waiting for them to approach him.
Rebecca Quentin walked to the priest, tears flowing as she went.
Howard Geoffrey tenderly wiped her tears from the corner of her eyes, "Silly girl, you shouldn’t cry during the wedding ceremony; it’s considered bad luck."
Rebecca Quentin took a deep breath, holding the tears in her eyes.
The priest began to recite the truths of love and marriage from the Bible...
Howard Geoffrey seriously listened, while Rebecca Quentin kept her gaze on Howard Geoffrey.
Not far behind the priest, several cameras were operating...
The sunset’s afterglow fell on the newlyweds, and in the next moment, the sun sank to the sea horizon, dyeing the sea with shimmering gold.
It was Foam Island’s most beautiful moment of the day, also the romantic moment she had just mentioned to him.
Rebecca Quentin lightly bit her lip to suppress the sobbing in her throat.
The priest solemnly began to recite the wedding vows...
"Mr. Howard Geoffrey, do you take Miss Rebecca Quentin to be your wife, to love her, comfort her, protect her, just as you love yourself, whether in poverty or wealth, sickness or health?"
Howard Geoffrey answered without hesitation, "I do."
The priest solemnly turned his gaze to Rebecca Quentin, "Miss Rebecca Quentin, do you take Mr. Howard Geoffrey to be your husband, to love him, comfort him, protect him, just as you love yourself, whether in poverty or wealth, sickness or health?"
Rebecca Quentin paused for a second, not answering immediately.
Everyone present held their breath.
The priest also awaited Rebecca Quentin’s answer.
Rebecca Quentin focused on Howard Geoffrey with tear-blurred eyes, finally slowly releasing her bite, nodding lightly. "I do."
The next moment, countless white rose petals rained down from the sky.
The priest declared, "I pronounce Mr. Howard Geoffrey and Miss Rebecca Quentin, husband and wife, under the witness of God."
All friends and family present clapped at this moment.
Applause echoed continuously, and the priest continued, "Now, the groom may kiss the bride."
Amidst everyone’s blessed applause, Howard Geoffrey lowered his head.
Rebecca Quentin closed her eyes, her long lashes quivering softly.
His kiss fell upon her cheek...
The sounds around grew more intense.
Howard Geoffrey hugged Rebecca Quentin facing everyone.
