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Chapter 1092 Wedding (3) Oscar'S Arrival

Chapter 1092 Wedding (3) Oscar's Arrival

Susan was speechless at Manuel's sudden move. Was he intentionally causing trouble? It was

disrupting the wedding proceedings. She had heard that the royal wedding in Jolencami was

particularly complicated, with many procedures, and he was delaying their marriage time. She pulled

Manuel aside and said, "Okay, stop it! People will think you're reluctant to let Besse get married and

want to ruin their wedding."

"... "

He admitted that Susan was the worst teammate in this matter. He thought she understood that he was

stalling for time.

Everyone looked at him with strange eyes as if he was considered the one coming to steal the bride.

Just as there were some awkward moments, Doyle spoke up, "Okay, I'll write."

Everyone was surprised again. Manuel also felt a little unexpected.

Doyle said, "If I didn't know that you two have a good relationship as husband and wife, I would agree

with Mrs Johnson's point of view too. But since I can't give Besse's parents a face-to-face promise, let

me witness my feelings for Besse in front of you instead."

As he spoke, someone prepared paper and a pen.

"No need for that Doyle. I know your intentions, there is no need for written proof. Let's go, we shouldn't

waste any more time." Said Besse.

"Besse..." Doyle called her name.

Manuel's request was what he wanted, writing down his lifetime commitment to Besse in front of Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

everyone. Because of his confidence and determination towards his love for her. There was no burden

on him but rather a sweetness.

"I trust you so there is no need for any written evidence." Besse seriously said.

Doyle smiled because her trust in him made him feel extremely happy. He nodded because they were

running out of time anyway. Then the two left together.

The words on Manuel's lips swallowed back down again. Besse was such an intelligent person so that

she must have seen through his thoughts, Manuel reckoned. That was why she didn't give him any

chance but just left directly without giving herself any room for retreats.

Was she so determined to get married to Doyle?

Manuel watched as they walked away helplessly once again being late by one step.

"Let's go," Susan pulled Manuel along.

Just like what Doyle had said, she would have thought he wanted to steal the bride if she didn't know

how much he loved her.

Manuel and Susan followed the crowd and walked out of Besse's house. There were many people

outside the door. As soon as they stepped outside, fireworks were set off again. It looked joyful and

lively. The long wedding procession comprised entirely of luxury cars of the same colour and model.

Doyle took Besse's hand and, with the help of the staff, prepared to board the most luxurious lead car.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of a car driving on the empty street. At this moment, people also

heard the sound of sirens on the street.

It was a chase.

"What's wrong?" Doyle's face darkened. The officials who followed Doyle quickly replied, "I will go and

find out the situation immediately."

"Everyone protect the prince and princess."

Countless plainclothes guards were all protecting Doyle and Besse.

Soon, a crazy car quickly drove over. The guards in the first row aimed at the car with weapons and

called out, "Stop now Or I'll shoot!"

The people inside the car heard it. But there was still no intention of stopping. The guard's face was

cold as he gestured for everyone to aim their weapons directly at the sedan.

Manuel watched as Besse was tightly protected. She had an indifferent expression. As expected, he

couldn't have too much expectation of her.

He hurried forward and said, "Don't shoot!"

Susan was confused again.

What the hell was he meddling in when there was turmoil happening in a foreign country?

A citizen of Jolencami who deliberately disrupted the prince's wedding should be punished by the law.

Susan quickly moved to pull Manuel away, who shouted, "It's Oscar, Commander of Northfield!"

As the words fell from his lips. Susan was surprised.

Was Oscar here?

She didn't expect that.

But where had he been?

Everyone heard Manuel's voice and dared not fire The leader looked at Doyle for an order.

Doyle's face looked a little embarrassed.

His eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent, but when he met Besse's gaze, he held back. Besse didn't

have any personal feelings mixed in either. Oscar's life and death had nothing to do with her. But she

didn't want to cause conflict between nations because of her, so she gave Doyle a look.

Doyle ordered the guards to step back and walked over.

"Put down your weapons!"

Everyone immediately dropped their weapons as they watched the car speed crazily towards them.

The car screeched to a halt and the door opened hastily. Out stepped Oscar. Everyone stared at him in

shock as he walked towards Besse. Doyle blocked his way, standing in front of Besse.

Oscar's eyes flickered slightly before finally noticing everyone else around him. He tried his best to

suppress his emotions and remain calm as he said, "I'm here for Besse."

"Not happening," replied Doyle firmly. "We're getting married."

"I just need to say a few words."

"A few words that will delay my wedding? No way." declared Doyle resolutely.

Oscar came alone not because he wanted to forcefully take Besse away, but because he wanted one

last chance for himself. When Manuel presented him with that paternity test report earlier on, he

couldn't control himself anymore. He could no longer deceive himself into thinking that Besse was not

Hannah any longer.

The truth was right there in front of him; there was no more room for self-deception.