Chapter 670: Regret of Leon
Gotta admit, the weddings of both the Lara and Weaver families were absolutely spectacular.
The guests who attended the weddings felt like they were in a dream, as if they were watching a movie.
The first time they attended the wedding, the groom ran away.
The second time they came to the wedding, the groom's room caught fire and he went missing.
Just moments ago, they were praising Miss Weaver's devotion, but upon further reflection, it's terrifying. Could it be that Miss Weaver is a black widow?
Why else would Omari's room catch fire? I heard he was dead drunk last night and probably still hasn't sobered up.
With the fire being so intense, a drunken person might have lost all feeling and, perhaps... couldn't find a way out because they had already turned into ashes.
The one who regreted the most was none other than Leon.
At this moment, his complexion was gloomy and he was staring intently at the damaged French window on the second floor.
He silently prayed, hoping that Omar

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