Chasing after Him

Chapter 1

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In midsummer July and at the Angelic church, surrounded by rose bushes, with a wide lawn behind it, a grand wedding ceremony was being hold.

White veils were hung on the columns, colorful balloons decorated the sky, and the golden sunshine lit painted the view with soft colors...

It was every woman's dream to get married in the Gothic Church.

Erina Bruce had already sat down, and the time was approaching, but the bride had disappeared.

In the dressing room before the show, the gorgeously dressed middle-aged woman tentatively asked: "Adam, do you know where she is?"

The man who was stopped sat in front of a vanity mirror with his eyes half closed, turning the silver ring on his index finger. The man was wearing a white suit with the word "Groom" written on a corsage on his chest.

His surname was Stevens, and his full name was Adam Stevens.

As the groom's official, he seemed to have nothing to do with the bride's running away, and he was not in a hurry. Facing his mother's question, he just responded lazily: "How would I know?"

She calmly approached and said: "I even suspect that it's a trick played by your partner. Mom knows you don't want to get married, but you have to take care of the overall situation. You should call Yulia Walker over quickly, and we can discuss it after the wedding."

Adam's voice was low: "Discussion? If I get married, there is nothing to discuss."

David Harris got up when he heard the words, as his face was angry and he said in a stern tone: "Today, the marriage will be done. If Yulia Walker is gone, just find any other woman. Got it!"

"Master..." sighed Adam.

David Harris left angrily, followed by Daniel Miller. When the door was pushed out, no one noticed the sneaky girl hiding behind the wall.

Adam sat alone in the chair beside him, only to clear his thoughts. This marriage was a farce, but he couldn't prevent it from coming, however he could decide how to end it.

Hearing the slight sound by the door, Adam didn't turn his head, but looked up in the mirror and saw that the door was pushed open a crack from the outside, and half of the girl's face was seen through the gap.

The girl's gaze just met him in the mirror, so she showed herself, smiled awkwardly "hehe", pushed the door open and walked into the room.

Adam turned the chair, crossed the pair of his long legs, and he looked at the girl lightly without any emotion in his eyes.

The girl pursed her lips to break the silence: "I heard it outside just now."

"Huh?" He sighed lightly, looking at her as if silently asking: So, what?

The girl took a deep breath, with a look of resignation, and said vigorously: "The wedding could continue, if I will marry you!"

Before Adam could answer, the girl introduced herself: "My name is Rena Hamilton, a poet of the court’s poetry. I can sing and write poets, have no bad habits, know five languages, understand nine dialects, and can cook some food. I am also very hot and cute."