All Chapters of Love Strategy: Husband's Allure: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

The air was still for a moment. "I would like to." The statement that seemed to be without any suspense was said so easily by Charles. Everyone seemed to have expected his answer, so they didn't look forward to it. "Miss Johnson, you are willing to let Mr. Blake be your husband. From today onwards, you will have each other and support each other. Whether you are good or bad, rich or poor, sick or healthy, you love each other and cherish each other. You will be separated from each other until death. Are you willing to do that?" They all cast their eyes on Angela, but they were still unsure about Angela's answer. Stacy seemed to be very nervous, and his hands couldn't help clenching. Harry held her hand in the palm of his hand and gently rubbed it. He didn't go to the two people who were about to get married on the stand. For him, no one could attract his attention. The lines on Charles's face were taut, as if he was afraid that she would suddenl

"What are you doing?" Angela was still wearing a wedding dress. Today, she was exceptionally beautiful. At this moment, her delicate little face was wrinkled together. Charles was telling the truth. Anyway, she should have seen it as well. "Lock the door." "Why are you locking the door?" Angela's voice grew louder. She walked over and was about to open the door, but she was pulled by Charles. "Where are you going? Today is our wedding night. Why, do you want me to pass alone? I tell you, it's impossible!" "You... Ah!" Before Angela could say anything, Charles had already grabbed her by the waist and picked her up. When Angela punched and kicked her, Charles remained unmoved and threw her onto the big soft bed. He looked down and unbuttoned her while saying, "I can't let anyone see my joke. Today, you can't go anywhere." Angela was not a little girl who had no experience in human affairs. Looking at Charles's posture, she knew what he was going to do.

Stacy looked up, and the image of a little girl came into her sight. The girl was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket, and her face was red from the cold. "Auntie, what are you doing here?" Stacy looked at the little girl, and then looked around. There was no adult. Her eyes returned to the little girl. "I'm in a bad mood, so I'm here. Why are you here? Where are your family?" "My mother is there." She pointed to a barbecue stall not far away. Stacy followed the direction she pointed and looked over. There was a barbecue stall on the side of the road. There was a woman wearing old cotton-padded clothes and apron. She was helping the guests to roast the kebabs. "I'm here to help mom." The little girl was very obedient. Stacy touched her hair and said, "You are a good girl." Perhaps it was because she also had a child, so she had little vigilance against the little girl. "Do you want to eat the kebabs? I'll ask my mother to lower the price for you

There was no response from Harry. Charles panicked. He wanted to save the Old Madam, and he didn't want Stacy to die. Ryan was haunted because he wanted to get Stacy. If she went, could she come back? There was a bomb attached to Ryan's body. If the person who was held hostage by Ryan was an unrelated stranger, Stacy might hesitate a little, but the one who was held hostage was Charles's grandmother, the only relative of Harry's brother. She couldn't let this old man get hurt because of her. Ryan smiled, and the sound of giggling came from his chest, mocking and mocking. "Stacy, as I said, I'm the only one who loves you and I'm the only one who's willing to give everything for you. Open your eyes and take a look. He Harry, are you worried about your safety?" "I'm coming over. Let go of this old lady." Stacy was expressionless. She ignored Ryan's words. Looking at Stacy's calm face, Ryan shouted out of control, "Aren't you awake? Isn't he afraid that you a

When she asked him this question, Charles suddenly put his hands together. He was afraid that he would hear bad news. Angela's hand was a little hurt, but she did not remind him. She knew that Charles was very nervous at this time. "Here's the thing. The patient was too old to be in a coma because of a shock. He was not in a life-threatening situation, and there were some bruises on his body. He had been treated, so he was not seriously injured." Charles was so excited that his hands and feet were at a loss. He didn't know how to describe his feelings. He held Angela's face and kissed her lips hard. He smiled like a child. "My grandmother is fine." Angela had never seen him like this. He was like a child who had not grown up yet. "Don't be happy. The old man is old, so he should prevent her from being mentally stimulated." The nurse interrupted coldly. It was only then that Charles realized that he had just lost his manners. He coughed lightly and ma