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The Seventh Miserable Bride novel Chapter 238

"How dare you fool me?" Sebastian Simons put his arm around her neck and pulled her head towards him, tickling her. Yasmine Taylor wriggled her body and giggled, "Okay, I surrender. I'll tell you."

"Tell me quickly."

She tidied her messy hair and looked at the bright moon hanging in the night sky. "Gabriel said that he was very happy to see that I have found my happiness too."

Sebastian was stunned. "That's it?"

"What else do you want him to say?"

"That's the best then,"

He took her into his arms and smiled dotingly.

The two of them sat for a while and saw the guests coming out of the villa one after another. Sebastian said, "It's getting late. Shall we say goodbye to the bride and groom and go back to the hotel to rest?"

"Yes, sounds good to me,"

Yasmine nodded and yawned. She was indeed a little tired.

Gabriel Smith and Marissa Harrison came out to see them off. Sebastian came forward and joked, "Hey, you finally freed yourself with your nauseating cheesy lines."

"Ah, don't mention it. I was almost tortured to death. I won't let these guys torment me the next time I get married."

"Next time?" Sebastian, Yasmine, and Marissa exclaimed in unison.

Gabriel realized that he said misspoke. He immediately explained, "No, no, I was so tired that I'm starting to talk nonsense. I didn't mean that!"

"Gabriel, your playboy personality has to be corrected. Miss Marissa is both talented and beautiful. How could you think of getting married the second time? How many times are you going to get married in your life?"

Marissa felt so wronged that she was about to cry, while Sebastian was deliberately adding flame to the fire with his words.

"President Sebastian, could you please stop speaking?"

"Miss Marissa, although I do pity you, but since you're already married to him, you'd better bear with it in the future."

"No, Marissa, don't listen to his nonsense. Except for his wife, I only love you."

"Look, he even loves my wife. How could he love his friend's wife? He's truly a lost cause."

Seeing that Gabriel was making things worse with his explanations, Yasmine broke into a cold sweat. She gave Sebastian a pinch, "Stop trying to make things difficult for them, or else Gabriel will beat you up again."

"When did I make things difficult for them? Didn't you hear that? He was the one who said that he wants to get married again next time," Marissa pouted and glared at Gabriel angrily. She turned around and ran into the villa.

"Hey, Marissa, listen to my explanation..."

While Gabriel was chasing after his wife, he turned back and roared, "Yasmine, why did you marry such a man? You're ruined...!"

Yasmine looked at Sebastian and asked grumpily, "Are you satisfied now?"

Sebastian had already laughed out loud. "Yep."

"If they get into a quarrel on their wedding night, they'll kill you."

After spending a night in F City, they returned to B City the next day. They did not expect that there was another happy event waiting for them at home.

In the early morning, Tiffany Simons announced proudly, "No one can go out today. There will be important guests coming later."

Madam Simons asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

"I'll keep it a secret for the time being. You'll find out later."

Seeing the bashful look on her sister-in-law's face, Yasmine guessed roughly, "It's not Fynn, is it?"

"How is he an important guest?"

Sebastian interrupted grumpily.

"If it's not Fynn, could it be... his father?"

In fact, she was right. At 9.a.m, several black cars arrived at their house one after another. The visitor was Master Blaine.

Madam Simons led her family members out to welcome them. As soon as Master Blaine met her, he greeted her. "My dear in-laws, I hope that I'm not imposing on you."

"No, certainly not."

Madam Simons smiled politely.

Master Blaine ordered his men, "Bring all the wedding gifts into the house."

Several burly men opened the trunk and took out a bunch of gifts. Madam Simons was quite surprised. "Master Blaine, what are you doing?"

"I'm here to propose a marriage to you on behalf of my son."

Master Blaine looked at Madam Simons' daughter and nodded with satisfaction. "Thanks to Miss Tiffany, I was able to reconcile with my son."

Tiffany smiled euphemistically, "Uncle, you don't have to be so polite. I didn't really do anything. You can reconcile with each other because of the kinship between you two."

"Haha, my future daughter-in-law is really good at talking. I've like her already."

"Master Blaine, please have a seat inside."

When they entered the living room, Yasmine asked Tiffany in a soft voice, "Why isn't Fynn here?"

"You have to ask your husband about this. He asked Fynn to go on a business trip for him while he stays at home to accompany his wife. I hate him so much."

"Then how did you know that Master Blaine was coming today?" "Fynn told me on the phone last night."

"Oh..."

She sat on the couch with Tiffany opposite her. On the other hand, Sebastian sat next to Master Blaine.

Just as they were about to get down to business, Fynn suddenly appeared in front of them. Tiffany stood up in excitement and asked, "Fynn? Why are you here?"

Fynn smiled, "I came back on the earliest flight."

Master Blaine looked at his son and grinned happily. "Fie would be here on such an important day even if he has to fly back himself."

With a delighted look on her face, Tiffany pulled Fynn to sit down next to her.

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