EnglishStory“No way, this puzzle is meant for Romeo. so the code has got to be Bella's birthday!” Timothy analyzed.
Derrick twisted the numbers on the lock, and sure enough, the lock was opened.
Romeo held the dreamy, gorgeous wedding shoes and knelt to slip them onto Arabella’s feet, his eyes lifting with a tender and
passionate gleam.
The girl before him was breathtakingly beautiful. Romeo leaned in and kissed her lips softly, whispering, “I've cfor you, my
love.”
“You look handstoday,” Arabella observed his features and attire, finding him flawlessly perfect.
“The suit is of your design, and the husband is of your choice. It just shows your exceptional taste,” Romeo said indulgently.
Their friends around them hadn't expected them to be so affectionate upon meeting and started to tease.
Romeo picked her up, step by step they walked downstairs.
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The guests in the living room had been eagerly awaiting their arrival, barely containing their excitement.
Bernard, taking the lead, suggested, “Let's have Romeo toast to the seven elders first.”
Without them, there would be no today for Bella.
But the seven old men kept declining, “This is not proper.”
It was already a breach of tradition for them to be sitting there; the order of toasting should rightly start with Bella's grandparents.
“No, no, we must honor you first.” Bernard insisted, taking one of the elders by the hand, “You've done so much for Bella, the first
toast must be for you.”
When it ctfor the ceremony, the servants brought out the tray, and Romeo bowed before each of the elders, serving them
drinks one by one.
Two or three of the grandfathers had tears in their eyes—they had been waiting for this day, and for sreason, they felt both
joy and a sense of reluctance.
If only Alberto could have seen this moment.
After serving drinks to all seven elders, Romeo picked up a glass for Bernard, “Grandfather, please accept this.”
“Ah, yes, yes.” Bernard couldn't help but get misty-eyed.
“Grandmother, please accept this,” Romeo said as he offered another glass to Cornelia.
“Bless you, child.” After Cornelia sipped the red wine, she handed him a box of gift, “This is for you. May you and Bella grow old
together in harmony.”
“Thank you, Grandmother.”
Another tray of red wine came, and after serving Arabella’s parents, uncles, and aunts, Romeo collected quite a few gifts. Timothy
and Derrick, seeing him overwhelmed, quickly stepped forward to help him carry them.
Seeing many elders with teary eyes, one of whom was secretly wiping away tears, Romeo sincerely bowed and promised, “To all
the elders, grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, rest assured, | will take good care of Bella for the rest of my life, stand by her, and
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The crowd was moved to tears, Kenneth and Louisa even extended their hands to help him up, “Stand up, son.”
He had been bowing for too many times.
They believed in him, that he would take good care of Bella and give her a fairy-tale life.
With the ceremony complete, Romeo carried Arabella out of the mansion as petals rained down from the sky. A few renowned
violinists played jubilant and melodious tunes until Romeo, holding Arabella, passed by, at which point they ceased, leaving room
for the pianists seated on the lawn to perform stirring pieces.
Leading the way with Arabella in his arms, the servants of Reflections Villa followed, carrying all manner of gift items.
The bodyguard opened the car door, and Romeo gently placed Arabella into the seat.
Among the bridal wedding gifts, there were twenty-two luxury cars, now stopped behind the bridal car, all wedding gifts were
loaded into these twenty-two cars, ready to be sent to the groom's home.
The grand procession set off.
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