Chapter 317
Even though their family was well–off, no one wanted to marry an old fool.
They just had to bring in such a beautiful young girl, it’s hard not to be suspicious…
Is she a poor girl who was kidnapped?
After all, this wasn’t the first time.
Christina naturally noticed their looks and whispers, and she said with a smile, “This is my niece, Charlotte, Gustavo’s
daughter.”
“Gustavo’s daughter?” an old man looked at Charlotte, then at Dana, with a meaningful expression, “You sure are generous!”
Dana hummed, “A woman should get married when she’s of age, what’s there to hesitate about?”
The old man sighed, feeling helpless.
“My wife, my wife!” A man in a groom’s outfit, who was in his forties, was being supported as he walked. He had half of his face paralyzed due to polio since childhood, and he spoke with difficulty. His intelligence was only around that of an
eight–year–old.
Christina walked up to him, “Gerardo, from now on you’re my husband, so you better take good care of me!”
“Pamper my wife! I will pamper my wife!” The man called “Gerardo” chuckled, saliva dripping down from the corner of his
mouth, and even had a hint of shyness when looking at Charlotte, “Beautiful.”
Charlotte was cold and expressionless the whole time.
She turned a deaf ear to others‘ words, you could even say, her mind was completely elsewhere at the banquet.
Finally found an opportunity.
Just as someone was helping Gerardo Lester towards her, she suddenly pushed the person away.
After Gerardo fell, he immediately started crying.
The couple rushed towards their son.
Dana pointed at Charlotte’s nose and scolded, “Are you crazy, you smelly girl?”
Just as everyone was focused on Gerardo crying, Charlotte pushed past a few people in front of her and headed straight for the
door.
Everyone was at a loss, but when they came to their senses, Christina shouted, “The person ran away, go catch them!”
Charlotte was running and taking off her shoes, holding up her skirt as she dashed down a small path.
She turned around and didn’t expect the other person to drive up and catch up with her.
She shouted for help, finally made it to the village entrance, before she could flag down a car, she was surrounded by people on motorcycles chasing from behind.
After Christina got off the car, she walked towards Charlotte.
Maybe I lost face, got too angry, and ended up slapping her.
Charlotte was exhausted and got knocked down by this slap.
My
ears were buzzing.
“Are you still trying to run? Let me tell you, even if you don’t want to get married today, you
have to get
married!”
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