The Hart Residence was bustling with people. Elliot and Tilly arrived in the same car, while the door of another car opened to reveal Shawn, who then held the door open for Estelle.

The third car had stopped, and Philip came out of it. At that moment, all of Myra and Tony's friends had arrived. When they were in the living room, Serena warmly received them while Henry smiled happily. He was overjoyed that his Uncle Tony was finally getting married.

Everyone went upstairs, and the men and women went to different rooms. According to local customs, the bride and bridesmaid would lock themselves in the bride's room, while the groom and the groomsmen had to complete a series of challenges set by the bridesmaids in order to be let into the room to pick up the bride before proceeding with the wedding ceremony. Estelle and Tilly went straight to Myra's room. Pushing open the door, Estelle was astonished that the one who was talking and laughing with Myra was none other than Heather.

Time had been too forgiving to Heather because her face still looked like that of a teen girl's. She didn't expect Heather to still look so good even without makeup on.

As soon as Heather's eyes met Estelle's, Heather immediately straightened up and her majestic aura returned. Although it was a moment's effort, Estelle was still amazed. After all, Heather had always been this way and a shift in expression wasn't hard for her.

Meanwhile, Tilly's impression of Heather was her beauty. Now that she saw how different she looked, she was shocked too. No matter what kind of look Heather went for, she always looked good. She was eye-catching no matter where she went.

Heather was still not used to being seen looking like this, and shifting expressions was only a matter of seconds for her. Soon, she returned to normal.

Showing a polite smile, she didn't want to scare people away on Myra's wedding day. Estelle glanced at Heather profoundly, still unable to believe how easy-going she appeared to be. She was always waiting for the moment when Heather revealed her true colors. As long as she acted a little unusually, Estelle would get a tinge of excitement.

"All set?" Estelle spoke first to break the ice.

Myra was smiling extra radiantly. Accompanied by today's makeup, she looked so good that it was difficult to take one's eyes off her. A bride always looked the best on her wedding day. At that moment, Estelle and Tilly gazed at Myra and congratulated her. It was such a wonderful day.

"Just waiting for the groom," Myra said with a grin on her face.

"They're probably ready and should be coming over in a while." Tilly twiddled the phone in her hand. In fact, Elliot had been updating her about the situation on their side.

On the other hand, Tony looked handsome and charming, and his eyes sparkled. Lucas was also dressed up nicely. As the best man, he looked attractive. Philip also wasn't to be outdone and was dressed extra nicely today.

In contrast, Elliot and Shawn kept a low profile and dressed simply. Tony looked at his watch from time to time, wishing for time to go faster. He couldn't wait to see Myra.

Seeing this, Elliot said teasingly, "I wonder how many women's hearts you're going to capture today, Tony."

Tony laughed and did not answer, while the others followed suit. Then, Philip chimed in, "You three aren't single, so you should give us opportunities."

"There are many beautiful women at the wedding today, so keep an eye out." Elliot and Philip bantered with each other while waiting for time to pass.

The more anxious one was, the more they would feel that time was moving too slowly. As soon as it was time, Tony impatiently rushed out from the room with speed that no one could catch up to. It didn't take long for him to reach the other room as he strode toward the door.

As he stood at the door, he reached out to pull it open, but it was locked from the inside. Politely, he knocked but no one answered. Seeing this, Elliot went up to the door and slammed his palm against the door.

Inside came Tilly's voice. "Stop knocking. Whether this door opens depends on your sincerity." One step ahead of Estelle, Tilly answered cleverly.

"What do you mean by sincerity?" Elliot shouted through the door.

"Give us the money packets," Estelle said from inside the room.

In fact, Tony anticipated this and had prepared everything beforehand. He pulled out a stack of money packets and was ready to slip them through the gap beneath the door.

However, Shawn intercepted him and smiled at him. "We can't do whatever they say. Worst comes to worst, we'll break in." He had always been domineering, and this was clearly said for those inside the room to hear.

"We'll see whether you or the door is stronger," Estelle said, not afraid at all that they would break the door down. She was confident that no human would be able to break in.

"Let's replace out," Shawn said carelessly. They weren't ordinary people, so this door was nothing to them.

"Don't." Tony quickly stopped Shawn, astonished that he would be so serious at a time like this.

"I've prepared so many money packets. We'll have to give it to them anyway." Tony didn't want to delay further over money packets, but he knew that it wasn't going to be easy for him to see Myra.

"That won't work. If you agree so easily, the challenges will be more difficult than the last." Elliot also sided with Shawn while Lucas watched them with amusement.

"They can take as many money packets as they like when they open the door," Philip chimed in.

"We're definitely taking the money packets, but whether we'll open the door or not depends on our mood," Estelle said in dissatisfaction. How dare those men outside think they can just send us off with money packets? It's despicable!

Especially Shawn, who was taking the lead. At that moment, she thought Tony was the most dependable. Not a moment later, a pile of money packets were slid into the room through the gap between the door and the floor.

Estelle and Tilly divided the packets and happily opened the packets. They thought Tony was quite attentive. When they opened the packets, not only did they replace money, but also various vouchers for things that girls liked, such as beauty and health entertainment. There were all kinds of vouchers and coupons.

Despite Tony's good performance, they couldn't let him in so easily. They wanted him to make vows and just generally make things difficult for him.

When it was time for the quiz, Estelle asked him everything to do with Myra's likes and dislikes, which Tony didn't replace any trouble answering. He was always spoiling her and doting on her, so it was only natural that the quiz wasn't difficult for him.

Finally, Tony took the initiative to declare his love to Myra through the door. "Myra, thank you for marrying me." A simple and direct sentence began with a melodramatic tone.

Myra listened quietly to Tony's loud and clear declaration of love.

"Before I met you, I never believed that I would fall in love with a person. To me, women were all the same old or young, beautiful or ugly, there wasn't much difference. You are the only one who is different. You are the woman I love. After I met you, marrying you was my biggest goal, and today this goal will be fulfilled. From now on, we're married, and I will never leave you for the rest of our lives." As Tony spoke each and every word with sincerity, Myra held back her tears. She was moved by every word he said.

Tony's declaration of love made the women envious while the groomsmen smiled pleasantly. It was rare to see him so emotional. Once a man met the woman they loved, the words they spoke would start to sound poetic.

"Let them in!" Heather said on behalf of Myra, who probably couldn't say anything for a while, for fear that once she opened her mouth, she would shed tears of happiness.

At last, Tony got into the room as he wished and couldn't take his eyes off Myra. Meanwhile, Estelle mischievously waved her hands in front of Tony, who was dazzled by the sight of his bride. This gesture caused everyone to burst out laughing.

At that moment, Myra was also gazing at Tony. The two stared at each other for a long time as if there was no one else around. Just then, Shawn faked a cough. "We have to get going."

Estelle rolled her eyes at him, thinking that he was a spoilsport. At the same time, Myra and Tony both retracted their gaze as they realized they had been rude. At this moment, all that mattered to both of them was each other.

To Tony, Myra was a whole other level of beautiful, whereas Tony was extraordinarily handsome to Myra. They thought they wouldn't be sick of seeing each other for the rest of their lives.

Then, everyone went downstairs. Olivia was squeamish while Henry, being the caring boy that he was, was standing next to her, trying to ease her discomfort.

Myra quickly spotted Olivia. She went toward her and gazed down at her. Seeing that Olivia wasn't quite used to such a scene, Myra gave her a gentle smile, whereas Tony also gazed tenderly at her as he stood next to Myra.

"You came! I'll be busy today, so I may not be able to take care of you. You can stay with Henry. He's a reliable man," Myra said that she entrusted Olivia to Henry, but in reality, she was letting Serena take care of Olivia.

"Congratulations on your wedding, Miss Stark. I wish you and Tony lots of love and happiness," Olivia said while gazing at Tony with an understanding and well-mannered demeanor.

Reaching out, Myra ruffled her hair. "Relax. Think of this as your own home." Seeing Olivia like this, Myra couldn't help but dote on her.

At once, Olivia nodded firmly. "Mom sends her wishes as well. She's sorry that she couldn't attend your wedding."

Watching her behaving like an adult, Myra was surprisingly a little heartbroken. With a smile, she shook her head. "Make sure Alicia takes care of herself. Tell her I've received her blessing. Thank you." After a brief chat with Olivia, Myra walked forward and out of the villa. The sun was shining outside, and the smell of sunshine was in the air. It was a good day.

Myra and Tony got in the same car while the others got in their respective cars. The vast convoy was set to leave. Since it was Tony who was getting married, the convoy of cars was naturally the best. In fact, they attracted the attention of many passers-by along the way.

As Tony drove his new sports car, Myra sat in the passenger seat. The dazzling blue Shelby Supercar was flashy and magnificent. He said everything in the wedding had to be the best, so the sports car must also be the world's top brand. In fact, he had gone through a lot of trouble to get his hands on this car.

Myra kept staring at Tony as if she couldn't get enough of him. Meanwhile, Tony would occasionally turn to her and give her a smile. "You look so handsome today. I can't take my eyes off you," she said softly. In her eyes, he was the most handsome man in the world. "You can look at me for the rest of your life," he said while speeding up, a wide smile on his face.

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