Skipped at the altar, Taken by his uncle Novel

Chapter 134 ས 62 55 vouchers Chapter 134 As expected, before the ceremony, Whitney personally spoke to the emcee and canceled some of the planned segments. Klein didn't ask her why she suddenly changed the ceremony plans. After all, it was their wedding, and he was letting Whitney call all the shots today. A massive crystal fountain was bubbling at the heart of the hotel, while a famous musician from abroad was performing live on a classic black piano nearby. The soft murmur of running water and the graceful notes of the piano blended together beautifully.

Whitney took Klein's arm, smiling as she posed for photos and made small talk with every guest who walked Whitney's face was getting a bit stiff from all the smiling. Emily was the last to arrive, holding Carter's hand. At her wedding, there hadn't been a fancy fountain like this. And there definitely hadn't been a pianist playing live. Seeing the difference now, Emily couldn't help but feel her wedding back then was pretty plain in comparison. Klein shot them a cold glance, and then patted Whitney's hand. "Go on ahead and change into another dress.

The ceremony's about to start." In other words, he could handle this phony couple all by himself. "Uncle Klein, congratulations," Carter said, though his expression was stiff and tense. Emily put on an awkward smile, tossing out her own half-hearted congratulations. Did Klein care? Not in the slightest. But he quite enjoyed watching them show up, clearly wishing they could be anywhere else, yet having no choice but to come. "Alright, go on in," Klein said, his attitude making it crystal clear he wasn't interested in any pleasantries. This phony couple was the last people he wanted to see.

The guests who hadn't gone in yet cast a quick look at the couple, and got a pretty good idea of the Harris family's pecking order. Carter's expression was a bit stiff, but he didn't dare give his Uncle Klein any attitude. James waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go on in." 17:36 Wed, Dec 24 Chapter 134 'I don't want to see them either, James thought to himself. Then, in the grand banquet hall, the dazzling lights went out all at once. 62 EX 55 vouchers Above, a giant star-lit canopy slowly unfolded, revealing a breathtaking sea of stars to kick off the ceremony.

Whitney stood at the entrance of the banquet hall, watching as the screen played a montage of moments from their wedding shoot. She was brought right back to that beautiful day. The lights shone on Whitney's face, and everyone who'd just been lost in the starry canopy now found their eyes drawn to the stunning bride. Whitney held a bouquet of flowers, with Joanne and Lena walking closely behind her as they made their way step by step to the wedding stage. At the main table, Samuel's face turned livid. He hadn't expected Whitney to actually keep him out of the ceremony like she said.

She didn't cut him any slack at all. He waited until Klein and Whitney exchanged rings and kissed. He never got a moment in the spotlight. James, as the officiant for the couple, went up on stage to say a few words. When it was time to toss the bouquet, Whitney turned her back to the bridesmaids and groomsmen and sent the flowers soaring high into the air. Joanne wasn't interested and stepped aside, and Lena did the same. But Oliver was practically drooling over that bouquet. Oliver was all set to grab the bouquet and score some points with Joanne.

But just as it flew their way, Dustin, who'd snagged the best spot, jumped up and caught it without breaking a sweat. Oliver pursed his lip and said, "Dustin, give it to me!" Dustin smirked lazily, hugging the bouquet to his chest. "No way. I got it fair and square. Why should I give it to you?" he protested. "Dude, you don't even have a girlfriend! What do you need it for?" Oliver shot back, totally exasperated. Dustin raised his eyebrows and said, "Who says I don't?

Watch out, maybe you'll be the last single man standing by the end of the year." As he spoke, he couldn't help but steal a glance at the girl with her back to him. Whitney was escorted backstage by her two bridesmaids to change into her dress for the toast. What she didn't realize was that a middle-aged man was watching her leave, quietly brushing away a tear as he 17:36 Wed, Dec 24 Chapter 134 tried to hide his feelings. F: "Taylor, are you crying?" Harry glanced at his middle-aged friend and his mouth twitched.

Taylor shook his head and said, "No, just got something in my eye." ผลเ 62 86 vouchers Harry was Oliver's older brother, and the whole Grant family had gotten invitations to the wedding. As it happened, Harry's friend Taylor had just come back to the country and was curious about what a traditional wedding looked like, so Harry brought him along to see for himself. 'Seriously, what's got him so sentimental?' Harry wondered. 'It can't be that touching, can it?' Harry didn't bother to call him out. 'Yeah right, as if there's any dust blowing around in such a fancy hotel, he thought.

Harry chuckled, "Well, who knew you'd get all sentimental?" Samuel sniffled and wiped his nose. "This is really moving. Just wonder if the groom's actually gonna treat her right." he said. 'Man, he sure likes to fuss over things,' Harry thought. Harry grinned and said, "Relax. Klein's never been nice to a woman before, but just look at him today. He's all smiles. He's clearly crazy about his wife." Harry added with a chuckle, "You know, the bride's seven years younger than him!" Taylor just smirked, 'No wonder he looks so old...' "What did you just say?" Harry shot back.

"Oh, nothing," Taylor mumbled, trying to play it off. Taylor got to his feet and said, "No way I'm showing up empty-handed. I'd better go give them a wedding gift." With that, he made his way to the reception desk at the entrance of the banquet hall. Harry was left speechless. 'Do all these guys coming back from abroad have cash to burn? It's like they've got so much money that they don't know what to do with it,' Harry thought. "Hi, here is my wedding gift," Taylor said. One of the Harris family staff, all smiles, handed him the guest book.

Taylor pulled out the envelope he'd prepared from his pocket. The staff member gave it a quick feel. It was pretty thin, so he just tossed it into the box without a second Chapter 134 thought. Then he glanced at the name Taylor had written down. He didn't remember Klein inviting anyone named Taylor. Su vouchers After the wedding, Klein, a little tipsy, leaned against Whitney, resting his eyes. "Klein, you okay? Want me to help you? It's all done. Let's go home," Whitney said gently. Oliver and his friends finally cornered him. "Klein, don't leave yet!

Let's hit up the after-party!" Klein swatted Oliver's hand away and said, "Don't touch me! Who the hell are you? Only my wife gets to touch me." Oliver was left speechless. 'Seriously, is everyone out to get me today or what?' Oliver grumbled to himself. 'Whatever, just because you got a wife now, you think you're all that?' Oliver scoffed. Whitney said with an apologetic smile, "Sorry, he's had a bit too much to drink. I'll make sure he treats you guys right another time." After saying goodbye to Joanne and the others, she helped Klein into the car.

James called out, "Whit, thanks for today." He caught sight of Klein, opening his eyes secretly in the back seat, and couldn't help but sneer. 'How typical. Acting wasted after barely drinking anything. He's totally faking it,' James thought. Whitney shook her head and said, "No worries, Dad. We're heading home now." Even after the wedding was over, Samuel was practically invisible. His Klein had even walked over to toast Ivan several times. But he, got the cold shoulder. "Hey, Mr. Moore, who would've thought your daughter could land Klein Harris as her husband?

You gotta introduce us sometime," someone joked. Samuel just waved it off, barely listening. "Well, maybe next time. He's had a bit too much, so he's heading home." he said. 'Introduce them? If only someone would introduce me to Klein!' Samuel griped to himself. 'Honestly, having a son-in-law like him is pretty much the same as not having one at all,' Samuel thought, feeling a little bitter. Chapter 134 ***** &62 62 FR55 Vouchers Back at the villa, the butler Martin had been waiting for Klein and Whitney. Martin saw Whitney having a hard time helping Klein inside.

He tried to lend a hand, but all of a sudden, Klein opened his eyes and shot him a cold glare. Martin instantly withdrew his hand. He took the cue and gave everyone at the villa the day off. Including himself. Before heading out, he said to Whitney, "Mrs. Harris, if you need anything, just give me a call. Mr. Harris said we're all getting the day off today." Klein flopped onto the bed and held up three fingers. Martin's eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly corrected himself, "Sorry, Mrs. Harris, I got it wrong. Mr. Harris is actually giving us three days off.

I had a slip of tongue just now." Whitney was a bit stunned, but she barely had a chance to reply to Martin. "Alright, enjoy your time off," she said. She didn't even have time to wrap her head around why Klein was suddenly giving everyone three days off. ***** "Oh, it's so hot..." Klein groaned, ripping off his tie and flinging it aside. Whitney knew he'd been drinking all day, and she had to wrestle his suit jacket off him. She pouted and grumbled, "Klein, you're so heavy!" Klein barely cracked his eyes open, a teasing glint in them. "Heavy?

Where exactly?" He gave her a crooked, mischievous smile, slid his hands around her waist, rolled her over, and pinned her beneath him. His breath was scorching against her skin. As Klein kissed her, Whitney's mind went hazy. She almost forgot how he could be so strong when he was supposed to be drunk. His breath, hot and heavy, fell in waves as his lips rained kisses down her smooth back, trailing lower and lower. Her fair skin shivered, and she knew exactly what was coming next. "Klein!" Whitney gasped, her voice trembling with emotion.

Klein's voice was rough, his deep eyes blazing with fierce, uncontrollable desire. Chapter 134 At this point, he couldn't hold back anymore. His breath grew ragged, each exhale hotter than the last. Her waist fit perfectly in his hand. The way her fair skin trembled beneath him made him lose all self-control. At that moment, he desperately wanted to take her. E85 vouchers Whitney had never been overwhelmed like this before. His fierce desire was almost dangerous, leaving her powerless to resist. Her delicate voice trembled with sobs as she whimpered, "Klein..." "I'm sorry, baby.

It'll stop hurting soon," Klein murmured, his voice rough with desire. "You're lying!" Whitney cried out, fighting him with all she had. Her struggles made the veins on his forehead bulge, and he couldn't help but think, 'Damn, she's really not making this easy for me!' 'Wait, wasn't he supposed to be... not up for this?' Whitney thought, stunned. After an hour, Whitney's voice was completely wrecked from the crying. Finally, a shiver ran down her spine, and a wave of tingling pleasure spread through her whole body. Her mind went blank, and slowly peace washed over her.

***** Three days later, Whitney felt like she'd been hit by a freight train. Only then did she finally recall what the butler had said. She cried out, "Klein, you bastard!" Klein kissed away the tears on her cheeks, whispering, "I'm sorry, baby. It's my fault." "Last time, I swear. I'm not lying," he promised, trying his best to sound sincere. Three days later, Whitney had it burned into her memory. Klein really was the biggest liar in the world! Dex Morgan Dex Morgan works to elevate each story with clean writing, emotional balance, and thoughtful flow for readers.