Chapter 353: Finding a Wife Like You
Sixie suddenly said with a touch of sadness, "It seems like there won't be any chance in the future. Only those who haven't gotten married can get married, but they have already gotten married, so they cannot get married again!"
Fifthie said, "You guys are idiots! You can just let them get divorced and get married again! If they get divorced multiple times, they can get married multiple times, right?"
"You're right!"
"That's the plan!"
The six children high-fived happily.
Everyone: "..."
These children are really going all out just to eat spicy snacks!
They actually suggested that their parents get divorced on their wedding day!
If their parents heard such words, they would definitely be infuriated by this group of children.
In the new house...
Ivy found the phoenix coronet and red silk too burdensome and wanted to take them off.
At this moment, Alexander made a video call.
"Ivy, maintain a good image. I received a message from the hotel saying that everyone wants to see the three brides. A journalist has already gone to the villa. During the banquet, there will be a live broadcast connecting the journalist at the villa with the journalist at the hotel. Be mentally prepared."
"What? We have to do that... Alright, I'll wait for the journalist to come."
Ivy was truly helpless.
Feeling frustrated, she hung up the phone, only to realize that a familiar figure appeared at the door.
Owen swung his flowing hair and confidently walked in.
"Big brother, do you... have something to say?"
Ivy felt a bit uneasy. This was her new house. Is it really appropriate for Owen to come in at this time?
"I have something. I want to ask you a question."
Owen walked to Ivy's bed. "Can I sit down?"
"You can, but not here. Sit on the sofa over there," Ivy pointed to the sofa opposite her.
Owen felt a bit unwilling. If it were before, he would definitely ask why he couldn't sit on the bed.
But now, with all of Alexander's memories, he naturally knew that a woman's bed is not something you can casually sit on.
Owen silently sat down on the sofa, his gaze fixed on Ivy. They remained silent for a whole minute without saying a word.
"Big brother, what did you want to talk to me about?" Ivy asked anxiously.
"Two things," Owen said.
"What two things? Just say it!" Ivy urged, feeling anxious.
The journalists would be here soon, and if they saw Owen sitting face-to-face with her in the bride's room, they would definitely have negative thoughts.
"The first thing." Owen's gaze never left Ivy. "I want to look at you."
"What?" Ivy thought she misheard.
But just like what Owen said, he was looking at Ivy earnestly.
Another minute passed, and Ivy couldn't help but feel restless.
"Big brother, have you seen enough?"
"Not yet!" There was a hint of sadness in Owen's eyes. "How could I ever see enough? You are the first woman I've seen in my entire life, and you are so beautiful. Before entering this door, I kept wondering why fate played such a trick on me, why the first woman I saw would be my sister-in-law..."
"Big brother..." Upon hearing these words, Ivy didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Ivy, don't worry, I won't ruin your relationship or harm my little brother. I just want to genuinely get to know you." Owen let out a deep sigh.
"I will remember your face, every single feature of yours. In the future, I will search for a wife who looks like you..."
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