Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 769

"Of course, you're very welcome!"

Oslo immediately ordered a seat to be prepared for Sebastian, but deep down, he was perplexed.

He had just married Sebastian's wife, and yet Sebastian showed no sign of anger. It was strange. Others around them were equally confused.

Seeing Sebastian sit there calmly, many couldn't help but feel contempt.

What kind of demigod was he? Someone was about to marry his wife, yet he didn't even react. What a coward.

The wedding ceremony proceeded as planned. Throughout the process, Oslo remained on guard, closely watching Sebastian. If Sebastian dared to make a move, Oslo was ready to trigger the trap.

Of course, even if Sebastian didn't do anything, Oslo still intended to activate the trap after the ceremony to eliminate him.

The bride and the groom exchanged vows and rings.

However, the bride resisted throughout the ceremony. She was controlled by the bridesmaids, making her body limp and had no strength to fight back.

Most people had their attention on Sebastian because they were concerned that he might suddenly intervene.

To their surprise, Sebastian didn't make any moves. In fact, he wasn't even angry. He was smiling, almost as if he was overjoyed.

After the ceremony, instead of spending the first night of marriage with the bride, Oslo held her in his arms and turned to face Sebastian.

"Sebastian, my bride was once your wife. Don't you have anything to say about that?"

Sebastian smiled broadly and replied, "I don't know where you heard that from. I don't even know your bride, let alone her being my wife."

Oslo's face gleamed with satisfaction. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, eager for a repeat of the previous night.

"I don't believe you, unless you kiss her right here in front of me," Sebastian said.

"If that's what you want, I'll gladly oblige," Oslo replied. He lifted the veil, revealing the bride's stunningly beautiful face.

However, her eyes were filled with terror as tears streamed down her cheeks. She looked so pitiful that anyone would feel sympathy for her.

The men in the room, except for Sebastian, stared at her with envy. What a stroke of luck to marry such a beautiful woman.

Some would have gladly given up ten years of their lives for such a chance.

Seeing their envious faces, Oslo grew even more smug. He lifted the bride's face, aiming to kiss her trembling lips.