Cheryl was still a young girl, after all.
Joshua let out a sigh and instinctively began searching the crowd for Luna.
Soon, he caught sight of her, sitting in a corner and chatting with Jim.
She was as elegant as always, emanating an aura of grace and tranquility that no one could ignore.
Joshua glanced first at Luna, then at Cheryl, and could not help lamenting how time had passed.
He still remembered that when he and Luna had first gotten married; she had been around Cheryl's age too.
All girls this age must have longed for a grand, lavish wedding like this, did they not?
Suddenly, Joshua recalled what Charles had said just minutes earlier...
"I hear that he and his ex-wife had never hosted a wedding before, from their marriage to their divorce..."
Joshua let out a sigh, and a twinge of guilt crept into his eyes.
He had never given Luna the wedding of her dreams before.
At that time, he had always thought that he would never fall in love with Luna and that the only reason h e had married her was to get out of marrying Hailey Walter.
If he had known that he and Luna would end up like this in the future...
He would never have let the most memorable day of her life slip by just like that.
Alas, their relationship was already past its breaking point, so what use was there to ponder over things like this? It served no purpose apart from upsetting himself.
Soon, the wedding ceremony began.
This was indeed the wedding of the century from all aspects of the ceremony, including lighting, music, and venue.
All of them were of great taste and earned the envy of every woman in Merchant City.
The bride and groom appeared at the entrance amongst the melodic music.
Malcolm was wearing a hat, whereas Heather had a ribbon tied around her neck.
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