His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire? novel Chapter 952

\"Evadne, don't be scared, sis is right here with you.\"\nDebby pinched her fair little cheek, \"Eat up, and I'll take you to the President's garden to see the flowers, okay?\"\n\"Sis, really, I'm not a kid anymore. You can't just sweet-talk me like one,\" Evadne pouted adorably, her charm irresistible.\nDebby hugged her softly, swaying side to side, \"In my eyes, you'll always be my little baby who never grows up!\"\n...\nHarvey, following Avery's orders, arranged their wedding at a well-known cathedral in the capital of Helgen.\nThe venue had been cleared out three days prior, with even the surrounding grounds and courtyards off-limits to everyone.\nDespite being the groom, Harvey felt as though he was being roasted alive, a torment indescribable.\nHe didn't care for a wedding; he just wanted to whisk Elsie away from Helgen as fast as possible and fly far away!\nToday, the sun was shining bright.\nYet, around the cathedral, an invisible gloom seemed to loom.\nInside, Avery's men filled the seats, expressionless like factory-made dolls, just there to fill the space and complete the task their boss had handed them.\nElsie and Harvey, both orphans, had neither family nor friends.\nIt was as if fate had already sealed their doom.\nElsie, in a pure white floor-length wedding gown and delicate makeup, was undeniably beautiful but her pale, haggard appearance and deadened spirit could hardly be concealed.\nHarvey, in his formal suit, stood by her, his gaze clearing for a moment to reveal a hint of genuine happiness.\nEven if everything was a farce, cold-blooded and brutal.\nThe woman he had loved deeply for so many years was finally his wife, a truth undeniable.\n\"Do you, the groom, take this beautiful woman by your side to be your wife? Through sickness and health, poverty and wealth, do you promise to stand by her forever?\" the priest asked Harvey.\nWith a trembling voice full of emotion, Harvey gripped Elsie's cold hand and firmly declared:\n\"I do!\"\nThose three words carried the depth of the man's sincere love.\nBut Elsie's eyes were still, devoid of any emotion, not even bothering to play along in this final act.\nThe priest turned to the sorrowful bride:\n\"And do you, the bride, take this handsome man by your side to be your husband? Through sickness and health, poverty and wealth, do you promise to be with him forever?\"\nHarvey looked at her with hopeful eyes.\nTime ticked away, second by second.\nBut Elsie remained silent, her slender frame stiff as she stood there, maintaining her silence.\nThe crowd exchanged looks of confusion.\nHarvey's brows furrowed, he squeezed her fingers and whispered, urging:\n\"Ellie, say something.\"\nElsie's dark eyes flickered, her lips trembling as she slowly began:\n\"I...\"\nSuddenly, a commotion erupted outside the heavy doors.\nThe next moment, the doors were slammed open with a thunderous crash.\nAs if by some preordained signal, Elsie's heart raced, her gaze snapping back in shock—\nUnder the watchful eyes of all, Elvis stood amidst a breathtaking aura of dazzling light, his handsome features proud and untamed, always with a hint of nonchalance in those deep, dark red eyes.\nHis black coat billowed around him, his presence as unstoppable as a leopard, as fierce as a tiger, yet in the moment he saw his beloved, all ferocity turned into profound tenderness.\nElvis, looking at Elsie's tearful eyes, smiled softly, answering for her:\n\"She doesn't want to!\"