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Looking sallow and exhausted, Sophia turned around and returned to the bed. She couldn’t sleep anymore now.
Staring ahead of her, she asked, “But when will this baby come out? I’m so scared. Will it hurt more and more? I
can’t even bear the pain now.”
Seeing how much pain the young lady was in, Matilda couldn’t bear to tell her that it would hurt even more later.
John, on the other hand, sat on the edge of the bed, holding Sophia’s hand. “If it hurts, hit me.”
Hit you? Sophia squinted at John and snorted. Although she was in pain, she was still sensible. It wasn’t possible for
her to hit John. After tossing for a while, it was almost noon.
John called Logan and asked him how the wedding was going. Clearly very excited, Logan stuttered over there,
saying that he was going to go down the aisle soon. John smiled. “Congratulations.”
“I’m going to say congratulations to you in a while too,” Logan said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJohn smiled faintly. “Maybe.”
They didn’t talk much, after which Logan hung up due to the preparations he had to make.
John kept the phone away. When he turned around, Sophia opened her eyes and looked at him. “How is Logan’s
wedding coming along?”
John smiled. “He’s going to go down the aisle soon.
” Going down the aisle was a big moment, so Sophia said regretfully, “It’s a pity that I won’t get to see it.” Matilda
spoke next to her. “Do you remember the things you did when you got married?” Sophia was still in the mood to
joke, so she curled her lips and replied, “I don’t remember much. Only about you constantly finding fault with me.”
Everyone laughed when she said this. After some brief laughter, Sophia raised her hand to support her belly as a
wave of pain coursed through her again. The smile on her face disappeared in an instant as she turned over and
said, “What a torture.” Sitting next to her, John really didn’t know what to do. To ensure she felt more comfortable,
all he could do was stroke her arm. Arm in arm with her father, Lola stood on one end of the aisle. She was a little
nervous at first, but now, when she saw Logan on the other end of the aisle, she suddenly calmed down. Logan
stood with his back straight in his suit. He was standing not far away and staring at her with a scorching gaze. At
that moment, Lola let out a long sigh and turned to look at her father. “Dad, please walk slower later. I’m afraid I’ll
be so nervous that I’ll fall.” As a sign of agreement, Mr. Hunt nodded. “Don’t worry, I will give you away to him
safely and securely.” There were rows of chairs on both sides of the aisle. Many people had come to witness this
moment. The neighbors invited from the countryside and the relatives from the village were already sitting in their
respective seats. It was obvious that many of them had dressed up especially for the occasion.
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But they still looked very different from Logan’s relatives and friends. On the way here, those people were still
making snide remarks in their cars, but when they actually arrived, they were at a loss for words. A fairytale castle
was built behind the hotel. It was specially erected for the wedding of Lola and Logan. The walls of the castle and
the doors were all decorated with roses. Everyone heard the rumor that all the roses in the florists in the city were
bought out, and the rest were shipped in by Logan from other places early in the morning. There was a rockery and
a fountain outside the castle, all of which were made to a European architectural style. As soon as the guests
entered from the hotel to the back of it, the entire ground was covered with petals. These flowers alone cost a
pretty penny, not to mention everything else. At this moment, someone stared at Lola’s wedding dress and
whispered, “That dress looks very expensive. It should cost a lot of money to rent it for a day, right?” A woman next
to her heard this. She turned her head and looked over. “Rent it? It’s custom-made abroad.” The person asking the
question widened her eyes. “Abroad? How much does it cost?” “I don’t know the specific amount. Such dresses cost
a few hundred thousand on the lower end to a few million on the upper end.” The woman turned her head and
looked toward the aisle as she spoke in a casual tone. Hearing what she said, someone nearby let out a low whistle.
When the music started, Mr. Hunt walked Lola slowly over to Logan. .
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