Seize His Little Wife

After that, she changed into this stunning wedding dress with the help of Aunt Lucy and Timothy’s mother.

The wedding dress is a big trailing, even the veil, is long and big trailing, and the length is much more often than the trailing of the wedding dress, to be able to cover the trailing of the wedding dress completely.

Christine White painted and stood on the platform.

Aunt Lucy and Timothy’s mother’s eyes were filled with amazement.

Timothy’s mother even couldn’t help but take out her cell phone and kept snapping pictures, taking Christine White’s picture from every angle once.

Christine White was a bit teary-eyed at how excited she was, but didn’t stop her.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Aunt Lucy goes over and opens the door, then leads a little one in.

Bao was also wearing a small suit, and with his expressionless face, he looked like a little bully.

“Mommy, Daddy told me to come over and ask if you’re ready to start.” Po asked Christine White, tilting her little head.

At the same time, he looked at Christine White with surprise written in her eyes.

Obviously amazed that Christine White looks beautiful at the moment.

Christine White naturally couldn’t crouch down in such a heavy wedding dress, so there was no way to hug little baby, she could only reach out and touch little baby’s face, “Baby, tell daddy that mommy is ready.”

“Well, Little Treasure will go now.” After saying that, the little guy flew away.

Tim’s mother came over with a bouquet of flowers, “Little Treasure is the flower girl yet.”

“Oh?” Christine White was surprised, “There’s supposed to be two flower girls, and whose family is the other one?”

“Your future sister-in-law’s niece.” Timothy’s mother smiled.

Christine White’s eyes lit up, “So, brother and …”

“Shhh, it’s your big day, let’s not talk about anything else, get the bouquet, we should go out.” Timothy’s mother shoved the bouquet into Christine White’s hands.

After Christine White’s grip tightened, Aunt Lucy opened the door to the room and Timothy’s mother helped Christine White out.

After going out, I saw that the whole old mansion was greatly changed, decorated with flowers, very atmospheric, a red carpet under the feet, spread the old long, and I do not know where to spread.

She was about to ask when Aunt Lucy answered, “The wedding hall is in the parsonage, there’s plenty of room there, that’s why we chose where we did, and this carpet goes to the parsonage.”

Christine White staggered.

Spread to the parish hall, it seems that the blanket, at least, is more than a hundred meters long.

“Ma’am, are you nervous?” Aunt Lucy suddenly asked.

Christine White shook her head and nodded again, “A little nervous, but I know, it’s no use being nervous, you can’t run away from the battle.”

“That’s true, don’t worry ma’am, Mrs. Toki and I will mention you.” Aunt Lucy said.

Timothy’s mother nodded, “Aunt Lucy is right Christine, take it easy on the ex-text, when you get outside the parsonage, your father is waiting for you.”

“Uh-huh.” Christine White nodded her head, indicating she knew.

Along the way, the trio walked slowly.

Christine White was also surveying the setup around her, and realized that there was actually no one but the setup, and it was obvious that those people were all in the parlor at the moment.

Soon the parsonage arrived.

Christine White saw Shi’s father standing outside the door with little baby and a little girl about the same age as little baby from a long distance away, obviously waiting for her.

An old man and two young men also saw Christine White and waved.

When Christine White passed, Timothy’s mother let the two children hold Christine White’s veil.

Christine White, meanwhile, stood beside Timothy’s father and took his arm.

After all, brides are led by their fathers to the groom.

Nine years ago, when she got married, she walked to Baird Lane alone, and was still weak and petty, walking alone with fear and trembling, and being laughed at by those who attended the wedding.

And now it’s different, now she’s not so weak, she won’t go as far as to be so humiliated, and most importantly, now she’s surrounded by family, parents who love her.

She’s no longer the ugly duckling Christine White she was nine years ago.

As he was thinking, a bell suddenly rang.

Immediately afterward, the wedding march played and the door to the parsonage opened before them.

Father Tokiwa said with a straight back and eyes forward, “Christine, it’s time to go, are you ready?”

“Ready Dad.” Christine White returned with a deep breath.

Father Toki nodded imperceptibly and stepped away first, leading Christine White into the hall.

As soon as she entered, Christine White felt dozens of pairs of eyes fall on her, either in awe, envy, or jealousy, in short, any kind of look.

But Christine White didn’t even care, all she cared about was the man at the priest’s heels who was looking at her with burning eyes.

He was smiling as he walked toward her in a white suit with a ceremonial flower representing the groom pinned to his chest.

“Dad.” Baird Lane walked up to Christine White and Timothy’s father, glancing at Christine White before turning his gaze to Timothy’s father.

Father Toki looked at his outstretched hand and put Christine White’s hand up with a stern face.

As soon as Baird Lane touched Christine White’s hand, he tightened it, as if afraid she would take it back.

His look of concern and nervousness made Toki’s father’s face look much better.

With this action, he at least showed that he really cared about Christine White.

“Baird, Christine will be in your hands from now on.” Father Toki put his hand on the hands of the two newcomers and spoke in a serious tone.

Baird Lane replied with a serious and earnest face, “Don’t worry Dad, I’ll treat her right, for the rest of my life! That’s my promise.”

“That’s good, but I hope you can do it, if not, I will not spare you.” Father Toki threatened.

Baird Lane nodded, “Dad, I still say I won’t let you have that chance.”

“Hmph.” Father Toki grunted and looked away.

The crowd on stage couldn’t help but let out a good-natured laugh when they saw this scene.

Ives Norton laughed the loudest with Hugh Dong and Bess Camp.

Timothy’s father’s mission was accomplished and was helped down by Timothy’s mother.

The rest of the way, it was Baird Lane holding Christine White.

The two took hands and would walk toward Fr.

Baird Lane spoke suddenly, “Christine, you’re beautiful.”

The corners of Christine White’s mouth curved under her veil, “What, wasn’t I beautiful before?”

“It’s looked good before, it’s always looked good, but today it’s the best.” Baird Lane said genuinely.

Christine White laughed out loud, “It’s not like you to be so sweet-talking, Hugh Dong taught you to say that?”

“No.” Baird Lane shook his head, “I said so myself.”

“I can’t see that you still have it in you, but I’m having fun.” Christine White craned her head to look at him.

Baird Lane laughs low.

When they reached the priest, they both stopped in their tracks at the same time.

The priest turned over the Bible in his hand and asked the two men if they wished to be married.

The two naturally answered I do without hesitation.

But just as the priest is about to announce that the groom can kiss the bride, Baird Lane suddenly calls a halt, and Christine White’s heart thumps and subconsciously wonders if he doesn’t want to go through with this wedding when he suddenly pulls out a love letter.

Yes, love letters. His love letters to Christine White.

This stunned not only Christine White, but everyone at the wedding.

After all, everyone knows that Baird Lane is a man of few words and hardly ever speaks at length, but for him to write a love letter is amazing.

Baird Lane among the read up the love letter, contemplated, his love letter and did not with what meaty phrases, there is only a strip of heartfelt promises and assurances.

Christine White was moved to tears on the spot as she listened with red eyes.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Then Baird Lane asked her, “Will you spend the rest of your life with me?”

Although the priest had asked, he wanted to ask it again in person more than anything.

Christine White still answered without hesitation, “I do!”

Baird Lane laughed, lifted her chin, and lowered his head to kiss her, and the following burst into applause.

And in the midst of this applause, Baird Lane let go of Christine White and locked eyes with her, “I love you, Mrs. Lane.”

Christine White smiled brightly, “I love you too, Mr. Lane!”