Chapter 778 His Nightgown Was Torn into Strips
Chapter 778 His Nightgown Was Torn into Strips
Chapter 778 His Nightgown Was Torn into Strips
What Ethan said made Violet a little uncertain.
Violet hesitated, and Ethan's smile deepened. He leaned back in the seat, with downcast eyes. "No
need. I'll just stay in the car overnight."
Violet looked at him and suddenly remembered what he had said to her before.
"Are you afraid of me?"
"Good. I'm no different from those scumbags in society, except that I look like a gentleman in a suit."
Then Violet frowned unconsciously and said, "I'm sure. Get out of the car. It's getting late. Let's not
waste time."
After speaking, she turned around and walked away.
Violet tightened her clothes as she walked. Ethan picked up the blanket and got out of the car.
Violet watched the only bed in the secondary bedroom, deep in thought.
After a while, Violet blushed and said, "I'll sleep on the right side, and you sleep on the left side. Good
night."
Before Ethan could respond, she took off her coat, walked to the bedside, and lay directly inside,
leaving only her head leaking outside.
Ethan chuckled and then turned off the light on the wall.
After a few seconds, Ethan walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down.
Violet held her breath and tightened up immediately.
After a few seconds, Violet took the initiative to say, "Rest... early, and good..."
Before Violet finished her words, a big hand suddenly fell on her waist.
In the next second, Violet fell into Ethan's arms.
Violet froze completely and called nervously, "Ethan." All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.
Ethan hugged Violet tightly and laughed, with his chin resting on her shoulder. He held her hand and
then said in a low voice, "Violet, I can't pretend anymore."
After speaking, Ethan wrapped Violet's soft hands completely with his big hands.
Violet wanted to break free, but Ethan clenched her hands even tighter.
After a moment, Ethan said in a deep voice, "Colin asked me if I'd forced myself on you. I answered I
didn't know."
Ethan kissed her neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Violet, I will, but... I don't want to hurt you."
......
Standing at the floor-to-ceiling window, Colin watched Ethan get out of the car and follow Violet. Then
he closed the curtains and turned to go to bed.
The next morning, at five o'clock, Faye and Colin were awakened by a loud knock.
"Where's the bride and groom?"
"What are the bride and groom doing? Are they still sleeping in?"
"Could it be that they had sex last night?"
"They've had sex umpteen times. Ha ha ha."
There was a wave of booing at the door. Colin opened his eyes and scolded jokingly, "You want to get
beat up?"
Faye's head rested on Colin's chest and she was still in a daze.
A few seconds later, Faye woke up and realized that she was getting married today.
After Colin finished speaking, the booing at the door became even louder.
Standing outside the door, Abbot first knocked at the door and then teased, "Do the bride wear
clothes? If she does, we'll smash the door open!"
Colin glanced at Faye in a nightdress. He shouted deliberately with a smile, "No."
Matthew's voice rang out of the door. "Oh, then we'll smash the door open. Come on, everybody..."
As soon as Matthew said those words, Abbot yelled, "One, two, three."
The next second, the unlocked door was pushed open by a group of people.
Colin cursed and pulled the quilt to cover Faye.
Abbot, Ethan, Robert, Maxwell, and Matthew rushed in, threw themselves on the bed, and lifted Colin
off.
Colin's nightgown was torn off. Rebecca, Violet, and Aniston, who were standing outside the door,
hurriedly looked away.
Colin laughed and scolded, "Today I'm getting married."
Everyone laughed. "That's why we're teasing you!"
Then Abbot took the lead in pushing Colin into the bathroom.
A minute later, the bedroom was quiet, but Colin's yells and the others' laughter erupted in the
bathroom.
Colin was pressed against the wall, and the others played tricks on him.
Colin scolded, "Fuck. Wait and see. You'll be sorry. As long as you get married, I..."
Before Colin could finish speaking, there was another scream.
Maxwell joked, "How dare you threaten us?"
The men in the bathroom were having fun, while the women in the bedroom looked at each other.
Rebecca looked at Faye, who lifted the quilt and sat up, and smiled, "Are you sure your husband will be
okay?"
Faye got out of bed, took out a coat from the wardrobe, and put it on. "Yes."
The wedding should be festive and lively.
Rebecca gave Faye a thumbs up and praised her, "You're really calm and good-tempered, just what a
PR manager ought to be."
Faye turned to glance at Rebecca, and then at Violet and Aniston. "Did you sleep well last night?"
Aniston smiled lightly and answered, "Yes, I slept very well."
Violet's face turned abnormally red upon hearing this. "Yes."
Seeing her like this, Rebecca and Faye looked at each other knowingly.
After a while, the four women went downstairs together.
The makeup artists were waiting downstairs. Seeing Faye come downstairs, they stood up to say hello
to her.
Faye nodded. "Let's start."
The leading makeup artist smiled and answered respectfully, "Okay. Congratulations! Best wishes for a
joyful home together."
Faye replied with a smile, "Thank you."
Wearing makeup was a time-consuming task, seemingly simple, but very complicated. It took two
hours to finish her makeup and hairstyle.
As it was about to end, the dressing room door was opened from outside, and Carlotta walked in
carrying some food.
Faye turned her head and smiled at Carlotta. "Auntie."
Carlotta stepped forward. "Eat something."
Faye didn't have breakfast and was hungry now. "Thank you."
Carlotta smiled and handed the food to her. "In my hometown, it's a custom to eat before getting into
the wedding car."
Faye opened her mouth and Carlotta fed her. Though she wasn't used to this, it could make them get
closer.
After eating some, Faye shook her head at Carlotta and said, "Auntie, I'm full."
Carlotta handed Faye the tissue she had prepared in advance and said, "Wipe your mouth. Don't be
nervous."
Carlotta added, "I just saw Colin. His nightgown is torn into strips."