Chapter 1330 Anthony looked at Charmineâs reddened face and frowned. "You drank quite a bit, didn't you?"
Charmine nodded. âHow else would she have fallen into my trap?â
Anthony ruffled her hair gently. "Drink less in the future." "Okay."
When they arrived at the door, the two of them stopped.
Charmine looked at him. "You can leave for now. I'll come out later."
Anthony looked at her helplessly and sighed. He had no choice but to exit the lounge before them while Charmine and Chris waited backstage for a few more minutes before going out.
After the wedding that afternoon, the attendees went to the Granger Mansion for the wedding night.
When they spotted Guy and Yvonne walking into the wedding room, the group wanted to follow suit.
Anthony did not join in and instead stood in an unnoticeable corner. "Does Guy genuinely fancy Yvonne?" he questioned.
The wedding was too sudden. Charmine thought of Guy kissing Yvonne during the wedding and assured him, "You know Mr.
Granger. If he doesn't like her, why would he marry her? He wouldnât try to kiss a girl he doesnât fancy."
Anthony saw that, too. He nodded.
As the two of them spoke, the group of people walked out of the wedding room. Dior locked the two inside from the outside.
"Have fun with my sister -in-law, Brother! We wonât bother you!"
With that said, Dior and the rest left.
Charmine saw the cheerful, tightly shut wedding room. Her red lips curled up.
Even though Guy did not like Yvonne so much, the two of them were a good match. Perhaps they might develop feelings in the long run? i The feelings should follow their natural course.
Inside the room...
Yvonne sat on the luxurious bed and looked at Guy who was on the sofa.
As the two of them fell into silence, she broke it first as she spoke, "You're sitting so far away. Do you think Iâd eat you?"
Guy snapped out of his thoughts. "As I said, I wonât touch you."
Yvonne was baffled.
"Are you thinking too much? Did I beg you to touch me?"
Guy halted and turned around. "What's that?" "Come and help me unzip the back of my gown. This gown is too heavy!" Yvonne complained.
Awkwardly, Guy slowly, unwillingly walked up to her.
Yvonne saw how he behaved and pointed out, "What's that look for? You're just going to help me unzip the gown! Donât worry; I donât like you. If it wasn't for Charmine and Anthony, I won't even agree to marry you!"
What a clueless man!
"My apologies."
Guy walked over and clumsily helped her to unzip her gown. He instantly retracted his hands and did not touch her.
"Go away," blurted Yvonne automatically, "I'm getting changed!"
Guy nodded and walked out to the balcony, facing away from her.
Yvonne looked at his stiff back, and she got somehow upset.
Did this clueless man not know that women spoke the opposite of what they meant?
She took the clothes by the side and went into the bathroom to get changed.
When she came back out, she saw that Guy was still on the balcony. He did not plan to come back in.
She called out to him, "Guy Granger, come in."
When he heard her voice, he turned around and asked, "Whatâs wrong?"
Yvonne lifted her leg and fretted, "My leg hurts. Help me to massage it." "What?" Guy looked at her cluelessly and thought he was hallucinating.
He never came that close to any woman.
Although they were married, the truth was they were not even friends. How could he touch her leg?
"Isn't this something normal?" grumbled Yvonne. "I got married because of you, and I wore heels for a day! It hurts! Do I suffer for nothing, then?"
Guy frowned. "A gentleman doesnât touch a lady." "What are you talking about?" Yvonne frowned. "Are you joking? What century are we in? Is massaging forbidden?"