Chapter 303 Grand Wedding
Many times, there is a very big gap between the imagined picture and reality.
Just like now, when Barron held his breath as much as possible in a small space relative to his size, and tried not to make any sound, he mastered the theory of relativity.
That is, every second now seems to be far longer in the senses than when it was outside the closet.
Yes, he was in the closet now, listening to the conversation between Jenny and John in the room.
As for how this all happened?
Just a few minutes ago, when Jenny said to John Smith:
"We can't meet now, John."
At that time, Barron was quite relaxed...
But later, when John asked to see her again, when Jenny pointed to the bathroom to Barron and made a gesture to open the door...
Barron still did not choose to enter the bathroom, but after looking around the room, he chose to open the closet door that seemed to be quite spacious, and then sat in...
Because his brain was running at that time, he thought that if John came in and suddenly wanted to go to the toilet... then the scene would probably be very embarrassing after he opened the bathroom door.
Relatively speaking, the wardrobe is safer.
Well, if he had to choose again now, he would enter the bathroom without hesitation.
He finally understood that the plot of hiding in the closet during an affair was actually a great torture for the person involved...
Wait, why do you want to connect this matter with your affair?
Finally, from the conversation, Barron waited until John Smith left.
As the door closed, he finally relaxed a little, at least... his breathing increased a lot.
The closet door was opened...
"You can come out now, Barron."
After hearing Jenny's words, Barron carefully moved out of the closet...
Put your feet outside first, then your body...
But when he grabbed it casually, he felt a sense of moisture...
This is?
Barron looked at the black "fabric" in his hand. It was obvious that there was a large wet mark in it...
Before he could take a second look, Jenny, who had already noticed the situation, quickly snatched the fabric away... She grabbed the "fabric" in her hand and hid it behind her, her face became even more rosy...
Huh?
Barron raised his other hand and opened his palm. What he held in his hand was...a pink "small sausage" with wires.
Well, with lightning speed, this pink "little sausage" was snatched away by Jenny again...
By this time, Barron had of course understood what these were...
The situation became awkward.
"By the way, what did you want to say to me just now?"
It was Barron who broke the awkward atmosphere and brought up another topic...
After hearing his words, Jenny took a deep breath and looked at Barron with her crystal eyes:
"Your Highness the Duke, when did the affair between you and my sister-in-law, Chrissy, begin?"
I have to say that Barron already regretted changing the topic. He might as well continue talking about the pink "little grilled sausage"...
"Viscountess? What's going on between us?"
Seeing Barron's innocent look, Jenny said coldly:
"This afternoon, when I went to your villa, I accidentally saw a good show... Do you want me to describe the scene at that time?"
Although Jenny's words almost made Barron say F**K...
With his keen hearing, when he was learning knowledge from the Viscountess, he would naturally know that someone was peeking outside the door...
But at that time, he thought it was Viscount Bute. After all, this had never happened before...
I never would have imagined that the person outside the door at that time was actually Jenny?
"Actually, when I returned to London last month, it was already very strange..."
Jenny looked at Barron and said proudly:
"I've known about my brother's situation for a long time, so I'm not surprised at all that they used that method to have a baby... But what makes me surprised is that Chris is actually pregnant with a baby... and she's still alive After all, if it belongs to my brother, there is no need to bother with it, then the only possibility is that she has another man, and this man can be recognized by my brother."
Looking at Barron, she couldn't hide the admiration in her eyes:
"I didn't know who that person was at the time, and my brother and Chris wouldn't explain it to me. What I didn't expect was that I would bump into him today - so Your Highness, if you guessed it right, Ethel She must be your daughter, so that makes sense..."
Barron shrugged and said calmly:
"Since you have guessed it, Jenny, are you telling me this now because you want me to praise you for being smart?"
Jenny threw everything in her hands to the ground and took a look, her face was charming...
She whispered to Barron:
"Of course it's more than that, it's just that you happened to come to me, and..."
She took a step forward, closed the distance between her and Barron, supported his arm with one hand, stood on tiptoes, and said in his ear:
"You know what? I haven't tried it yet...you messed with me today...you are responsible."
"Responsible?"
"Yes……"
It seemed that her lips were a little dry, Jenny moistened them with her tongue, and her breathing gradually became faster:
"I want to be like Chris..."
As she spoke, she was already kneeling on the stall...
This was just like a replica of the afternoon. Barron was a little unsure of Jenny’s thoughts for a while...
To be honest, Jenny Butt looks exactly like Sophie Marceau. When they first met at their family's hunting ground in Scotland, Barron was also slightly surprised by her...
But according to what the Viscountess said, wasn't she...a virgin?
how come……
"hiss……"
Well, now Barron somewhat believes what the Viscountess said, because it is obvious that Jenny is not as eloquent as the Viscountess and needs more teaching...
Just, why?
…
Witnessed by a group of relatives and friends, Jenny Boot and John Smith completed this grand wedding.
Barron was among them and saw the beautiful Jenny Butt, wearing a unique and complicated wedding dress, exchanging rings with John Smith in front of the priest and becoming husband and wife.
This wedding was perfect, just like every woman fantasizes about...
The only thing that is easily overlooked is that the bride's steps are not so calm and comfortable... Well, it seems that it may be because of nervousness, or a slight discomfort.
Of course, these people did not include Barron, and he naturally knew the reason.
After all, he personally confirmed yesterday that Jenny Bute was indeed as the Viscountess said, or...
If you think about it, after returning to the villa, Barron will have to face the unknowing Bonnie's "retaliatory learning"...
You can imagine how hard he worked yesterday.
After the wedding, Jenny and John accepted everyone's blessings, and the bride's eyes never met Barron's again, as if...what happened yesterday never happened at all.
"This is such an impressive wedding..."
Regardless of what I should say, Bonnie's emotion at Barron's side made Barron feel the same...
"My dear, I believe your wedding to Barron will be even grander in the future."
While saying this, the Viscountess looked at Barron.
What else could he do?
"I'll give you the best, baby."
Holding Bonnie in his arms, Barron gave her a passionate kiss.
