Chapter 1245

"Our beautiful bride is about to throw the bouquet! All the single men and women—whether you're engaged, dating, or just here for fun—come on up! You never know; today might be the day you seal your fate!" the emcee announced enthusiastically. Abigail immediately lifted her dress, ready to charge. James reached out and blocked her path, asking, "Where do you think you're going?" Abigail huffed. "To catch the bouquet, obviously! Move!" Meanwhile, Grace scanned the crowd, looking for Oliver. She finally spotted him standing off to the side, quietly watching her every move. "Darling..." she called sweetly before trotting over. Without hesitation, she shoved Cliff into his arms and spun around, ready to run toward the stage. Unfortunately, Oliver's long arm reached out, pulling her back into his embrace effortlessly. He questioned, "And where do you think you're going?" Grace replied excitedly, "To catch the bouquet!" Oliver narrowed his eyes, obviously annoyed at her antics. "Look