Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy by Inked Snow Chapter 1678
Cheryl was still a young girl, after all.
Joshua let out a sigh and instinctively began searching the crowd for Luna.
Soon, he caught sight of her, sitting in a corner and chatting with Jim.
She was as elegant as always, emanating an aura of grace and tranquility that no one could ignore.
Joshua glanced first at Luna, then at Cheryl, and could not help lamenting how time had passed.
He still remembered that when he and Luna had first gotten married; she had been around Cheryl’s age too.
All girls this age must have longed for a grand, lavish wedding like this, did they not?
Suddenly, Joshua recalled what Charles had said just minutes earlier…
“I hear that he and his ex-wife had never hosted a wedding before, from their marriage to their divorce…”
Joshua let out a sigh, and a twinge of guilt crept into his eyes.
He had never given Luna the wedding of her dreams before.
At that time, he had always thought that he would never fall in love with Luna and that the only reason he had married her was to get out of marrying Hailey Walter.
If he had known that he and Luna would end up like this in the future…
He would never have let the most memorable day of her life slip by just like that.
Alas, their relationship was already past its breaking point, so what use was there to ponder over things like this? It served no purpose apart from upsetting himself.
Soon, the wedding ceremony began.
This was indeed the wedding of the century from all aspects of the ceremony, including lighting, music, and venue.
All of them were of great taste and earned the envy of every woman in Merchant City.
The bride and groom appeared at the entrance amongst the melodic music.
Malcolm was wearing a hat, whereas Heather had a ribbon tied around her neck.
The two looked a little strange, but thankfully, these were just minor flaws in an almost flawless wedding ceremony.
After reading their vows and exchanging their rings, the wedding was officially over.
The final part of the event was the cake-cutting.
Malcolm’s arms were around Heather, and the two of them looked like a match made in heaven.
Just as the blade of the pastry knife was about the slice into the cake—
The door to the hall burst wide open, and a group of men wearing dark colors strode into the room.
The clothes they wore were inappropriate for the event today.
All of a sudden, the entire hall fell silent.
Onstage, Heather and Malcolm, who were about to cut the cake smilingly, lifted their heads in unison. Heather’s smile froze on her face at this sight. All of these men were familiar to her.
These were all of the men she had ever been with, including boyfriends and past flings!
The color drained from her face.
Why were they here? How did they even make it past the guards outside?
What were they doing here, wearing clothes so dark that it seemed like they were attending a funeral?
As though he had registered the surprise on Heather’s face, the man at the first of the line lifted his head to stare at her, smiling. “We are all here to pay respects to our dead love.
“Ms. Heather Landry had, at different points of time, promised every one of us that she’d one day let us become the heir to the Landry family.
“We’re here to ask you this, Ms. Heather: How come Malcolm Quinn is the one who got to marry you, considering all of us here had slept with you and dated you in the past?”
The entire hall fell silent.
All of a sudden, the crowd erupted into a flurry of chatter.
“Didn’t they say that…Ms. Heather had always stayed true to her values and remained a virgin until getting engaged with Master Quinn?”
