Chapter 435

Camilla asked, "Are you saying that I'm the dung?" "Fine, fine. I'm like cow dung in this relationship, and you're my flower. Would you let me deflower you?" Perseus teased. "Stop being ridiculous." Camilla caught onto his euphemism, and her face flushed. She glared at Perseus, petulance written on her expression. As they joked around, they arrived at the parking lot of Jacinth Isle Restaurant before they knew it. The wedding venue was grand and lively. The parking lot was decorated with ribbons and balloons. Rochelle and Gilbert's wedding portrait, which showed them smiling brightly, was hung at the head of the harbor. As Camilla had said, Derek was already there to welcome the guests. "Ah, my old classmate. You're here." Derek wore a bright smile on his face, not daring to call Perseus an ex-convict ever again. He would never forget the incident at the beef stew restaurant. Perseus paid Derek no mind, and got ready to board the ship to Jacinth Isle. Jacinth Isle Restauran