Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Chapter 1490

They had to follow the schedule after that. The bridesmaids and groomsmen went over and made merry.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

The silence that belonged to only Olivia and Sam a moment ago vanished. When he read the letter in her hand aloud, everyone around them recorded it on their phones, uploading the videos on their social media.

At that scene, she exclaimed, "Don't delete the video after you guys have posted it. You guys have to send it to me. If he doesn't follow my every word in the future, I'll use that video to threaten him."

Her words instantly sent the others into raucous laughter.

After he was done reading the oath, she once again agreed to marry him amidst much cheering. He put her wedding shoes on her feet. As he bowed his head to do so, his expression was focused. Each and every move of his was gentle as he slipped the small and dainty shoes onto her feet. Before she gave any reaction, he leaned over and kissed her on the lips. The people around them suddenly broke out into more laughter.

As he backed away, she noticed that his lips were stained with color. He immediately picked her up in a princess hold.

They had gone through the process of fetching the bride with no trouble.

Next, they were to depart for the wedding venue. There, another wedding dress had been prepared for Olivia. She didn't like it as much, but Emma wanted her to wear a different dress for the ceremony, so she agreed to it.

On the way to the wedding venue, Olivia wiped off the lipstick stain on Sam's lips. In a hushed voice, she asked, "Is my lipstick ruined? You rubbed off an awful lot of it."

He lowered his head to eye her at her question. His gaze was piercing, and his voice was slightly hoarse. "No, it's fine."

As he spoke, without meaning to, his hand subconsciously went to hold her chin. He could not help but approach her, bending over her.

She immediately realized what he was going to do. She reached out to block him from moving any further forward.

"What are you doing? We're going to the wedding venue. You'll end up smearing my lipstick."

He blinked. He asked curiously, though it also seemed like he wanted to use the information for something,

"Can't you just re-apply your lipstick?"

She halted for a second at his question. Her eyelashes fluttered as she blinked slightly. "Yes, but..."

"Then, there's no problem."

He recklessly kissed her on the lips. All she could see was his face in front of hers, magnified, before he sealed her lips. It was totally different from the kiss he had given her in the room.

That kiss was nothing more than a formality. It was just a light peck. His lips parted from hers as soon as they brushed. The only reason his lips had been stained from the light touch was because her lipstick was bright-red and layered on.

It was all the more prominent now when he kissed her aggressively. She resisted it at first, but after he pried her clenched teeth apart, she could no longer say anything. She leaned against his chest gently. He supported her waist with one hand and held her shoulder with the other, propping her up with his strength.

When they were done kissing, he leaned backwards. She saw that his lips and teeth were stained an astonishing red. Her face instantly reddened. She was also somewhat put off by him.

"Disgusting. There's lipstick everywhere.."

He didn't consider it a problem. He didn't dislike it. He just reached out to wipe the edges of her lips. Hoarsely, he said, "Beautiful."

"What?"

At first, Olivia did not understand what his sudden compliment meant. After a moment of processing it, she came back to her senses. "You mean I look beautiful with lipstick on?"

Sam made a sound of acknowledgment. His ears were still as red as before.

She couldn't resist teasing him.

Her hand went to brush over his ears lightly. In an alluring voice, without stopping the movement of her fingertips, she asked, "Since I'm so beautiful with lipstick on, then I'll put it on for you every time we kiss."

After saying that, she felt his ears heat up even more. Her own face was also quite warm. She usually wouldn't say such things. Although what she said was flagrant, she actually felt quite shy about it.

He cleared his throat slightly and grazed her face with his hand. "There's no need. Weren't you disgusted just now?"

"But don't you like it? How's the taste?" She purposely drew closer to him and rubbed her nose against his. "What does it taste like?"

He actually gave some serious thought to her question. "It's fruity."

Olivia clicked her tongue. He really went and tasted it?

Although all the scarlet lipstick on her lips was gone, her lips were still tinged with color. It wasn't bright red like before. It was a more gorgeous shade that made Sam want to...

He inhaled deeply and calmed his urges down. He whispered, "When we get out of the car later, get the makeup artist to re-apply your lipstick."

She couldn't attend to guests with

how she was looking right then. Countless men would be there at the venue. Possessiveness surged up in him

He didn't want those other men to see how beautiful Olivia looked.

In fact, he wanted to hide her away to have her all to himself. The wedding was just a show for others anyway.

His woman was dressed so beautifully. Why should he let others see her that way?

Thus, when Olivia was about to get out of the car and call the makeup artist over, she felt a pressure on her waist. Before she could open the door, he pulled her back into his embrace by her waist.

"What's up?"

He scrutinized her lip color and the makeup on her face. "Where did you get this makeup artist?"

"Oh? Your mom was the one who contacted her. She said that this makeup artist is really skilled and popular."

An unknown emotion glinted in his eyes, but she didn't understand what it was. "What's the matter? Does it look bad?"

"No." He shook his head. It was because she was too beautiful. However, he did not say that. He merely corrected her, "Also, after today, she will be your mother too. Not just my mother."

She was momentarily flummoxed. After a second, she smiled and leaned over to tap his head lightly.

"Alright, she's our mother. I misspoke. I haven't gotten used to it yet."

She stuck out her tongue at him shamelessly.

The sight caused his eyes to darken. He pulled her over and lowered his head.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the window.

"Um, you guys have to get out of the car. The ceremony is about to begin."

Olivia pushed Sam away, panting heavily. Her pale face was all red. She wiped her mouth and coughed lightly, getting out of the car as if nothing had happened.

Of course, before she got out of the car, she shot him a glare.

When she alighted, the makeup artist who was standing nearby noticed her coming over. The makeup artist had a smile on her face initially, but the smile melted away when she got a closer look at her.

After a moment, she exclaimed, "Oh dear, why is your lipstick gone?"

Olivia kept silent.