Chapter 218 Putting On A Show

“Stop teasing me!”

As her face flamed, Josephine hid in Jonathan’s arms, not daring to lift her head.

At just that moment, the photographer raised the camera in his hands and captured the beautiful scene with a click.

When they both exchanged rings, it signaled that the wedding was drawing to an end.

Throughout it all, the four men who acted as groomsmen merely stood there stiffly like statues.

They terrified the bridesmaids so much that they didn’t even dare steal a peek at them.

“Congratulations on your nuptials, Jonathan! Also, may you be blessed with a child soon! Hopefully, you’ll beget a chubby baby!” Furtively hiding behind Josephine, Tanya winked at Jonathan.

“Tanya!” Two crimson splotches crawled onto Josephine’s face when she heard that, and she shot her a glare.

I’ve never even shared the same bed with him, so how could we have a baby?

“Look, Josephine is blushing! You can’t be as timid as you were in the past!” Tanya giggled with a hand over her mouth.

She then leaned close to Jonathan. “Let me tell you a secret, Jonathan. Sometimes, a girl means otherwise when she says no!”

“You’re asking for it, Tanya!” As soon as that remark fell, the blush on Josephine’s cheeks spread to the tip of her ears. Her face burned, and she looked as though she had drunk several glasses of wine.

Right then, she appeared beguiling and seductive.

Jonathan dipped his head and turned his gaze to Josephine solemnly. “I agree with Tanya. How about we put that in action tonight itself?”

“In your dreams! Who wants to have a baby with you?”

Josephine couldn’t resist cutting him a scathing look.

Chuckling, Jonathan replied, “You, of course! Don’t tell me you want me to have a baby with another woman?”

“Don’t you dare!”

immediately glared

to an end, the guests below the

were only a dozen people in the desolate banquet

it was the grandest event in

that was

Hotel—Xayden—personally serving the guests, but the mayor of Jadeborough—Randall—was guarding the door. Besides, the division leader of

the Cardinal King of War—Terrence, the Excalibur King of War—Dorian, and the

hall

doubly true for Luna, the Dark Widow,

that she didn’t even dare utter

an even worse condition. Their legs were knocking

those few were the Kings of War and the lieutenant to a King of

couple witnessed them leading hundreds of thousands of troops back at the warehouse in Jazona and annihilating the entire Turner family in the blink of

to experience such terror again for the

bridesmaids were ignorantly

of War, Reaper, or Kingstone, much less

the most relaxed among

Jonathan led Josephine down

to their feet, their movements uniform as they did so without an ounce

Connor and Margaret hurriedly stood up in

the next instant, the former raised his wine glass at Connor and Margaret, declaring,

“Sure, sure!”

lifted his wine glass. Margaret, on the other hand, was so mortified

him in the past, the urge to crawl into a hole

her wildest dreams had she ever imagined that the live-in son-in-law whom she disdained back then actually turned out to be the only

that thought, she wanted nothing more than to slap herself across

to find herself a rich husband! Could there possibly

Clink!

unison, but they dared not allow their wine glasses to surpass the height of Jonathan’s

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