Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife

Chapter 672 The Wedding Has Ended

The priest looked at the loving couple and nodded. " It's my pleasure to announce that Mr. Lancaster and Miss Smith are now officially husband and wife!"

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The staff chimed the wedding bell that represented happiness. The bell chimed for a long time and traveled far away.

The next session was to toss the flower bouquet.

With a smile, Yvonne swept past and glanced at the people who wanted to catch the bouquet. Then, she turned around and threw the bouquet high into the air.

The bouquet fell into Elliot’s hands and he was stunned. 1

Because the bouquet was meant for unmarried girls.

Why on earth did he get it? 1

"Yvonne." Elliot stepped forward with the bouquet, wanting to return the bouquet to Yvonne so that she could throw it again.

Before he could say anything, Henry interrupted him with a stern face, "How dare you call her Yvonne? Did already you forget that she's your sister-in-law?"

Elliot twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at the petty man in front of him speechlessly, "I haven't gotten used to it yet, so I called her name all of

sudden. Do you have to look at me like that?"

Henry snorted.

Yvonne patted his chest. "Well, don't argue with Elliot. It's just a title and I don’t care about it."

Henry hugged her waist. "I care. You're my wife."

Yvonne was dumbfounded. "Alright, alright.

Everyone's looking. You should let me go first."

As she said, everyone was indeed looking and they were all looking with a smile, but they all had good intentions.

They had never seen Henry act like this before.

Henry used to be so cold and no one could get close to him.

But now, he was no longer cold and distant. Instead, h e became down to earth. It was true that it took one thing to conquer another.

Seeing that Henry refused to let her go, Yvonne had no choice but to let him be. Then, she turned to look at Elliot. "What were you saying?"

"This bouquet. You have to throw it again.” Elliot handed the bouquet to Yvonne.

Yvonne shook her head. “I specifically threw it to you."

Elliot was stunned. "Me?"

Henry let go of Yvonne and looked at Elliot. "Your sister-in-law made clear of your position and threw it

at you."

Yvonne nodded. "That's right."

Elliot looked down at the bouquet in his hand and he was a little confused. "Why?"

"Because I want you to be happy." After speaking, Yvonne didn't explain any further and went to toast the guest with Henry.

Elliot stood in a daze. Shane came over and patted his shoulder. "Well, wake up. You're unhappy that she gave you the bouquet. Look at me. I have nothing."

Upon hearing this, Elliot swept away the confusion and laughed, "You don't have it because that's what you deserve."

After speaking, he lifted Shane's hand and left.

Shane looked at his back, pointed him a middle finger, and left. 1

The newlyweds were toasting. As guests, they naturally had to get back to their seats.

The wedding ended just like this. The outside world knew that the president of the Lancaster Group had married again and had a wedding of the century. The bride was the daughter of the Smith family from overseas. It was a strong alliance that everyone was praising.

In the evening, Yvonne carried the drunken Henry back to the room and threw him on the bed. She was prepared to change her wedding dress.

However, Henry suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Yvonne’s hand, then pulled her into his arms.

Yvonne was stunned. She blinked and looked at the man. "You're not drunk?”

Henry buried his head into her neck, chuckled, and said in a soft and charismatic voice, "I'm drunk, but not fully drunk."

Yvonne shrank her neck. "Henry, get up first."

"No." Henry didn't move and looked up at her. "It’s our wedding night and I've been waiting for a long time. Tell me, how can I be willing to get up?"

Yvonne blushed and pushed him gently. "But I haven't changed yet."

Henry looked at her white wedding dress. His eyes dimmed, making people feel anxious. "You look nice i n this, so beautiful."

So beautiful that he wanted to tear it off.

In fact, Henry did as he wished. He grabbed the tulle o f the dress and pulled it hard.

Yvonne only heard a tear and he had torn off a large piece of the tulle.

Yvonne was shocked and opened her mouth wide. " Henry, what are you doing..."

Before she could finish, Henry looked at her and he couldn't help it anymore. He lowered his head and kissed her, blocking all her unfinished words.

Yvonne pushed him away and said with a blush, "I haven't showered yet!"

"You don’t have to," Henry said and lowered down his head to kiss her.

His kiss was domineering and powerful, making Yvonne feel dizzy.

After a while, she wrapped around his neck and responded to his kiss.

Henry had waited so many years for this night. Now, the one he loved was in his arms.

Henry chuckled and played with her hair.

Yvonne tilted her head slightly. "I want to sleep for a while."

"Take a bath before you go to bed." With that, Henry bent down and picked her up.

Yvonne leaned her head against his bare chest with her eyes tightly closed.

Knowing that he was going to bathe her, she didn't refuse. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

She would let him do the job if he wanted to, so she didn't have to do it by herself.

Henry filled the bathtub with water. After putting Yvonne in, he went in too.

The bathtub was so big that it could fit three to four people.

Looking at Yvonne in this way, Henry couldn't help kissing her on the forehead and whispered lovingly," Lazy bum."

Yvonne snorted without speaking.