Teresa could only see her red embroidered shoes. Looking at this pair of shoes, she couldn't help but
think of all kinds of ghost stories about red embroidered shoes and shivered.
Before Enrique returned to the dressing room, he saw Moore standing not far away. His expression
returned to calm. He took a look at Enrique and nodded, indicating that he had finished with that
woman. But he was really a fanatic for mental cleanliness. He didn't want to use the previous dressing
room, so he had to squeeze into a room with Teresa.
Teresa didn't care about it at all. After dressing up, she was covered with a veil. During this period,
Teresa didn't even look up at Enrique. She knew that he was just wearing the same red as her. On the
other hand, Enrique had been looking at Teresa with his head tilted. Suddenly, he found that Teresa
actually very suitable for ancient costume. Her temperament was very good.
At this moment, in the car, Fiona's face was still red. Ares took her away from the farce just now, and
he only knew that the previous dressing room of Enrique was large enough for Fiona to have a rest,
and the most important thing was that that room was very quiet. He wanted to let Fiona calm down.
However, when they opened the door, they two could see that Shirley curled up on the sofa with her
hair in a mess. Her tears had already blurred her face. She was only wearing a suit coat. When Ares
saw the clothes on her body, he knew it was from his brother. He couldn't help but take a look at Shirley
again. The dress that had been worn on her had been torn into pieces and scattered on the red carpet
of the dressing room.
And Shirley's look was enough to show what had happened just now in this dressing room, but Ares
was a little dissatisfied with his brother. Although this woman sometimes went too far, she was a girl
after all. After having sex with her, he shouldn't leave without even giving her clothes.
After taking a look at Shirley, Fiona turned around and left. She had already calmed down, but when
she and Ares saw such a scene of Shirley, she was a little embarrassed and this scene even reminded
her of that disgusting matter and those disgusting men. After Fiona had left, of course, it was
impossible for Ares to stay with Shirley alone. He hurriedly followed Fiona and stopped her.
Sure enough, her body was still trembling. A flash of pity flashed through Ares's eyes. How could he let
such a Fiona go?
"Fiona, I'm waiting for you too. I'll wait until the day you're willing to put on the wedding dress for me."
Fiona was stunned. She couldn't even believe what she had heard. He said that he wanted to marry
her? However... She... She was no longer the Fiona she used to be. She was not...
"Fiona, I love you."
Before Fiona could react, Ares had already held Fiona tightly and kissed her red lips. Fiona burst into
tears and slowly closed her eyes. She wanted to indulge herself just at this time. 'Ares, I like you, too.
But I'm sorry.'
Standing at the door, Ares had a smile on his face and frequently looked at Fiona who was sitting in the
car. Just now, she didn't accept his love but she didn't refuse his kiss. Could it be that she began to
accept him slowly? 'Ha-ha, I should thank Enrique. Perhaps that kind of atmosphere also stimulated
Fiona, and she also wants her own happiness. If possible, I really want to marry Fiona as soon as
possible.'
Just then, Teresa and Enrique came out of the church. They had changed their wedding clothes in to
Chinese-style wedding clothes. There was a red silk between them, and there was a big red flower in
the middle of the red silk. Looking at Enrique, who was dressed in red with a big red flower tied to his
chest, Ares wanted to laugh, but he tried his best to hold it back. However, in the end, he failed. When
Enrique passed by, he burst into laughter.
However, the look in Enrique's eyes was a little scary. He couldn't help shivering. Then he looked at
little cutie, who was covered with a red veil.
Enrique rode on a white horse, and Teresa got on a sedan chair. Like the people who got married in
ancient times, the suona in front of them was humming. The relatives and friends behind them could
also take a car to the old mansion of the Shen Family, or follow the sedan chair to become the groom
team.
Generally, those who followed the sedan chair here were young people. They thought it was fun, so
they followed them. They wanted to have fun. Those who chose to take a car here were old people. For
example, Albert and others were too old to do anything. They just took Brain and Bruce to leave first.
Originally, Brain had clamored to follow his mother's sedan chair, but unfortunately, not only Albert and
others were worried, but also Enrique not to agree.
As for Lena, she was held tightly by Tristan all the time. It was impossible for her to leave him, let alone
go with the sedan chair with Teresa. Even if Lena could sit on it with Teresa, Tristan was afraid that the
sedan chair would jolt and make her feel uncomfortable.
It took them more than half an hour to get to the Shen Family's old mansion. Fortunately, it was only
half an hour. Otherwise, those who followed and walked behind the sedan chair would have to
complain.
The traditional wedding was similar to what it was seen on TV. The bridegroom kicked the sedan chair
door, crossed the brazier, kneel to the elders, and the couple was sent to the wedding room by others.
Enrique stayed to accompany the guests, and Teresa went back to their wedding room. Because it was
a traditional wedding, Albert and Harris both thought that the bride didn't need to come out to serve the
guests. She just need to stay quietly in the room with Fiona.
The room was extraordinarily quiet. Teresa quietly took off the veil. The room was still the same room
of Enrique as before. It was only decorated. Fiona held Teresa's hand.
"What? The bride took off her veil before the bridegroom came?"
As soon as Teresa turned around, the tassels of the gold hairpin inserted on her head shook. Teresa
was quite smug and began to sway, which made Fiona giggle.
"Do you think you are still young?"
"When I was a child, I watched TV and I thought it was very beautiful. Sometimes, when I watched TV
show of martial artists, I would even put on a sheet and pretend to be a master."
Teresa seemed to think of something interesting.
"Are you sure that was how you played when you were a child?"
"Yes. But I just did it secretly. If my father found out that I didn't behave like a lady, he would definitely
beat me."
Fiona smiled. In fact, when she was a child, her father also loved her very much. Every time he came
back from the company, he would always hold her in his arms. But, why? Why did everything change?
Her once happy and warm family had long been broken into pieces. Her father, who used to love her,
had allied with others to humiliate her like this. Her mother, who had been living together with her, had
gone to another world.
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