Chapter 734 Too Wasteful

Book:Mr. Brown's Sweet Wife Published:2024-5-28

“So …… can I kiss you now?”
Kent tightened his grip on her hand, his gaze hot, the warmth that lingered on it as indelible as his feelings.
Blanche gave him a raised eyebrow, “Are you going to wait for me to initiate?”
“No need.”
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the aggressive kiss was already pressing in, not allowing her to dodge.
Blanche opened her arms and wrapped them around his neck in a passionate response.
The priest, who had seen a lot, blushed and looked away in silence.
Only then did Blanche react as an afterthought, her small hand creeping up behind him and then pinching the flesh at the back of his waist with a firm grip.
Kent curled his eyes and smiled, gazing at the priest, “Father, thank you.”
“All lovers, no need to say thank you.” The priest nodded modestly, “From now on, you’ll have to support each other, I hope you’re happy.”
Kent wordlessly clasped Blanche’s hand and the two looked at each other.
When he looked at the person in front of him again, he nodded firmly, “As you wish, we’re happy now!”
The woman he loved most was willing to be his wife now, why wouldn’t he be happy?
Blanche smiled back, and her heart was filled to overflowing.
It was only after the two had said goodbye to the priest that Blanche noticed that the flowers outside the church had not been planted, but rather hand-carried, and her puzzled eyes fell on the man beside her.
“Hmm? What’s wrong?”
“These …… would not be your work, would they?” She gestured to the sea of flowers in front of her.
The latter raised his eyebrows, incontestably.
Blanche was furious enough to slam her fist into his chest, “Why are you so wasteful! How long will these flowers live, and how much will it cost to have so many?”
Blanche felt exasperated at the thought of it being a large expense.
Kent’s large hand wrapped around her small one and clutched it to his chest.
She could even clearly feel the pounding of his heart.
“I’m willing to spend whatever it takes as long as it’s nice as far as you can see.”
This was a day destined to be romantic and the most important day of their lives, and it was money well spent!
Blanche’s heart pounded furiously, but her face was tight as she continued to count the money, “If you ever get so wasteful again, you’ll go out and sleep in the living room! Do some serious soul-searching!”
“Okay.”
Kent tightened his grip on her hand and a smile flashed under his eyes.
Blanche had a vague feeling that something was odd, but the next thing she heard him say was, “So, do I have to enjoy my last days early before you take complete control of my wallet?”
“What?”
Before Blanche had time to react, he was already pulling her into the car.
He thoughtfully fastened her seatbelt before starting the car, and Blanche looked at him with a mysterious look on her face, “Isn’t that enough? What else have you been doing behind my back?”
“You’ll find out when we get there.”
He made a point of not saying anything, and Blanche racked her brains to come up with something.
But nothing could come out of Kent’s tight-lipped mouth either.
Kent’s secrecy was so tight that she couldn’t guess what he was up to even after the car had pulled into the amusement park, and her eyes fell on him, “Are you renting the whole place out?”
“No, bought it.”
“What!?”
Blanche turned red with anger, chanting, “You’re so wasteful!”
Kent was loving this look on her face.
The less he took it seriously, the more depressed Blanche became.
In the middle of her anger, a little guy popped up in the dark corner, Harvey, with a little balloon in his hand and a forced look on his little face.
Blanche was a little surprised, “Weren’t you in Sea City? What are you doing here?”
Harvey grunted, “Uncle asked me to come, he was afraid you’d reject him so he asked me to give him a hand, and said that as long as I was there, you’d say yes to him.”
“You brat!” Kent gasped.
He had said that to him earlier, but who knew that he was telling Blanche all about it now.
Harvey immediately made a face at him and then shoved the little balloon into Blanche’s hand, “Auntie, you’re definitely going to protect me from now on, aren’t you?”
“……”
Kent’s brain hurt for a moment, regretting having called the little guy over.
Blanche nodded at Harvey, then her slightly disgruntled eyes fell on him again, “Kent, you still haven’t explained to me what you bought such a big amusement park for?”
“Naturally there is a purpose.”
“There is what ……”
Blanche was about to ask, but the next moment she heard the cheers of the children, the lights of the amusement park all came on, and even the rides started up slowly.
In the crowd, she vaguely saw numerous familiar figures.
“This ……”
Blanche stared blankly at the children with smiling faces, and was caught off guard and smiled too.
“Are these the children from the orphanage?”
“Yeah.”
Kent nodded, “Don’t you forget, we still owe Vincent and the director a favour.”
He reached out and put his arm around her, Blanche’s little head resting in his arms.
It seemed to be infected by all the children, and she couldn’t get the smile off her face.
Harvey’s small hands also tugged tightly on Blanche, unable to resist a lamenting sigh at the moment, “I wonder where Daddy has tricked Mummy into this time of year, and I wonder if that Daddy knows how to take good care of Mummy ……”
Blanche laughed and reached out to pat his little head, “Your daddy loves your mummy so much, where else do you need to worry about?”
“That’s not necessarily true!” Harvey grunted, his little face looking like he couldn’t do it without him.
Then, under Blanche’s watchful eye, he cleared his throat in an old-fashioned manner and said, “Auntie, when the little baby is born in your belly, you must love him well and not allow Uncle to bully him, or the little baby will be what I am now.”
This is what will happen to him?
Blanche almost laughed out loud at his words.
“Is this how bad you think your daddy treats you?”
Harvey nuzzled and couldn’t help but think in his mind that Logan Brown always gave him the best, but only except for one thing.
And that was Elena Bush!
The way he was protecting Elena Bush, even his son.
Kent gave Blanche an innocent look.
The latter reached out and slapped away that pretend aggravated face.
“Sis ……”
The two were messing around when a familiar voice came to their ears, causing both of them to stop their movements.
Blanche looked at the voice and was delighted, immediately breaking away from Kent’s hand and taking a few steps forward to hold the child in front of her tightly in her arms.