Chapter 95 Regretful to Death
The couple ran away without a toast, which was unheard of. Seeing this, all the guests became curious.
"Today's wedding is interesting. Maybe there will be a good show later."
"Didn't you say that Mr. Martinez got hurt in a car accident and couldn't touch a woman? There shouldn't be a good show, right?"
"The rumors can't be true. Some people said that Mr. Martinez is in a vegetative state and won't wake up."
"That's true..."
As everyone was eager to join the fun, the best men and bridesmaids sprang into action, helping newcomers propose a toast to the guests and maintain the atmosphere.
Myles went straight to the lounge where Megan was resting.
He pushed the door open and looked at the beautiful woman lying on the bed. His blood was boiling.
"I heard you're not feeling well, Megan. How are you feeling?"
His voice was very low as if he was afraid of waking up her.
He walked lightly like a thief, and it took him a long time to reach the bedside.
The woman on the bed was pure a
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