Charlize stood there, staring at Mr. Perfect in front of her in a daze. She felt that all this was too ridiculous. All abnormalities poured into her brain in an instant, and she looked back at Sarah and Jennifer again. The eyes of both of them couldn't help but dodge, as if concealing the secret in their hearts. "This is a trap." Charlize's brain suddenly became clear, this was a trap carefully arranged by Mr. Perfect.

So, how many people were involved? Do Ryan and Reese know? How many wedding ceremony is real? All the guests present came to help? Mr. Perfect made such a big fight just to save himself?

There were countless question marks in Charlize's mind for a moment, but she had no time to think at this moment, because the perfect Mr. in front of her did not give her time to think. Charlize had to force herself to calm down and turn her eyes to the man kneeling on one knee in front of her.

First of all, Charlize must admit that such a beautiful and romantic confession is enough to touch any woman, and she is no exception. This is almost the perfect ending in the fairy tale. The princess and the prince will live happily together forever. Even if Charlize never believes in fairy tales, she is still touched deep in her heart. But this is not what she wants.

The wrong time, the wrong place, the wrong object. Charlize looked at Mr. Perfect, his eyes were calm and he did not spark any sparks. She had rejected him several times, but he still refused and even arranged a special event today. She had long felt that she should talk to him seriously and explain everything clearly, but she never found an opportunity. So, would it be a good time?

Charlize didn't know, but the only thing she knew was that she wouldn't nod to Mr. Perfect for this grand perfect proposal, she couldn't, and she didn't want to. Even if there were so many guests on the scene, even if she knew it would hurt Mr. Perfect seriously, even if she knew it was too cruel, but... she had to do it.

"Dear Miss Charlize Theron, are you willing to marry me?"

Mr. Perfect slowly took out a red velvet box from his pocket, then opened the box, placed it in front of Charlize, and showed the beautiful diamond ring. In fact, the diamond was not big, but it shone with a moving halo in the thin sunlight, which made people a little dazzling.

Charlize was also moved. She didn't expect that Mr. Perfect had been prepared to such a point. Her firm determination made her next words look even more cruel. Her expectant eyes were pressing on her shoulders like countless mountains, making the words of rejection stuck in her throat and difficult to say.

Charlize finally understood why some people don’t like proposals under the gaze of attention, because the huge pressure will push the woman to nod and agree with excitement. But similarly, the ubiquitous pressure will expose all the real thoughts deep in her heart. As long as there is a slight hesitation and uncertainty, it will be magnified endlessly.

Taking a deep breath, Charlize looked at Mr. Perfect's eyes, which were like gemstones. The expectation was slowly flashing like the lake water under the sun. He seemed to notice something abnormal in Charlize's calm expression. His eyes showed sincere pleas, and the rich sorrow came from the depths of his heart, making Charlize feel that he was a cruel executioner.

With a slight mistake of teeth, Charlize was still ready to refuse, but at this moment, a slightly hoarse and extremely tense voice came from a quiet church, "I object!"

"Crazy", almost everyone turned to look at the source of the sound, including Charlize, Mr. Perfect, Jennifer, Sarah and others. Sandra looked back and looked at it. Her heartstrings, which were extremely tight, finally relaxed a little, and she let out a long breath. If she couldn't wait any longer, she wanted to stand up and object, but... she still waited.

When Charlize turned around, he saw the man who was like a flame.

He wore a bright red suit and a white shirt. The bright red even made the red carpet under his feet look pale, as if the whole world was burning in an instant. However, this exaggerated red color seemed so soft that the man in front of him looked so perfect.

This is a three-piece traditional suit. The shirt is paired with a vest and a jacket. The red suit with a single-collar collar with a white shirt with a small stand-up collar, and the military-style hard shoulder line. The soft fabric perfectly matches the figure, outlining the wide shoulders and strong chest bit by bit. The three black buttons are dotted on the fiery red fabric like agate. They only button the top one, which looks casual and chic. You can vaguely see the red vest and the black buttons of the same color. At the same time, the hem of the suit is a little casually exposed, but the abrupt color of the black belt is complemented by the simple and clear black oxford shoes under your feet, easily lit up the whole set of clothes.

Such ostentatious, unruly, and unrestrained color, the man's tall and slender figure was tightly wrapped around, outlining the handsome and elegant face with a wild and powerful aura. A slightly messy and even a little embarrassed short hair completely released the aura of losing control. It seemed that all eyes were concentrated in the red amber pupils, with a thrilling charm, which made people deeply lost in that hazy before they realized it.

Standing in front of us was Hugo Lancaster.

However, such Hugo is so strange that no one has ever seen Hugo choose a red suit so flamboyant and strong, as if he has completely released all the enthusiasm deep in his heart. Without the elegance of the usual, he has become unrestrained; without the gentleness of the usual, he has become rich in attack; without the sunshine of the usual, he has become domineering and arrogant... The strong and sharp charm slowly spread throughout the church with the breath that became disordered due to the running.

The dazzling red instantly made the whole church silent.

When Charlize saw Hugo in the red suit, he instantly stiffened and his eyes were filled with incredible feelings. No one knew why Hugo was wearing a red suit so flamboyantly, but she knew that this was a joke, a joke, and a secret between them.

At that time he said that they would become friends and stay with each other forever; she said that if he violated this promise, she would wear a bright red evening dress to attend the wedding, openly and unrestrained, and in this hidden and direct way, he told him that he had violated the agreement.

But today, he appeared in front of her in a bright red suit... and told her that she had violated their agreement.

Charlize only felt countless emotions in her chest, and she could not say any word. The hot tears blurred her vision, making everything bloom with a hazy halo, looking beautiful, but at this moment she didn't have the heart to feel the fairy tale-like world around her. She only had the wild and unruly man in front of her eyes.

"I object!"

Hugo stood at the end of the red carpet, gasping for breath, looking at Charlize standing in front of the altar. The long violet dress made her look like an elf flying gently in the sun, which was breathlessly beautiful. However, there was a man in front of Charlize on one knee, holding a red velvet box in his hand. Even though Hugo could not see what was in the velvet box, he knew what it meant. And this "meaning" firmly grasped Hugo's heart and made him unable to breathe.

"I object!" Hugo said again, his breathing still rapid, as if there was no oxygen left in the air, but Hugo insisted on continuing, "I object, because... because... I... I like you," the words "I love you" have come to his mouth, but Hugo couldn't say it immediately after all. He said his inner thoughts with difficulty and urgency, but he could not express the thoughts in his mind accurately, "I like the woman standing in front of the altar, I like you, Charlize Theron."

"Huh", everyone in the church took a breath and looked back and forth between Hugo and Charlize incredible eyes, while Mr. Perfect, who was kneeling on one knee, drooped his shoulders dejectedly, because at this moment he finally knew why he didn't want to inform Hugo. Perhaps deep down in his heart, he had long expected this moment to come.

Charlize tried to say something, but found that she had no way to breathe, and just squeezed a voice out of her throat, "So... how do you want me to react?" This answer made Jennifer burst into laughter when she accidentally did, but she quickly covered her mouth.

Hugo looked at Charlize deeply, as if she was the only one left in the world. Hearing this sentence, Hugo's inner thoughts began to surge again, "They are friends, and having is the beginning of loss." But this time, Hugo clenched his fists tightly and said loudly, "How about saying 'You like me too'?" Hugo's eyes were unprecedentedly firm. He would not give up, he would take a gamble!

The smile on the corner of Charlize's mouth had already bloomed, and tears just slid down, but she gently bit her chin and shook her head, "Hugo, you can't do this, you can't appear in front of me like this, and then tell me that you like me and hope I can respond to you. This shouldn't be like this."

Hugo didn't notice the joke in Charlize's eyes. He just grabbed his hair in annoyance and took a deep breath, "What about that? I like you catch a cold in the hot summer. I like you to choose a sandwich in thirty minutes. I like you are as carefree as a man. I like you look at me with a frown and look at me like I am a madman. I like the fragrance that still lingers after parting with you. I like you are like a madman. I like you to be like a madman. I like you to be in the performance like a madman. I like you to drink beer in big mouthfuls and tell me that this is not quenching thirst at all. I like you to be the last person I want to talk to before going to bed every night..."

Hugo stood there like this, using all his strength to express his heart, and his mellow voice echoed gently in the church, like apocalypse.
Chapter completed!