Regal Guard of Dragon

Chapter 868 Someone Wants to Stop the Wedding



Chapter 868 Someone Wants to Stop the Wedding

"Even if you can take her out, have you ever thought that if the Qian family, the Wu family, will let you

go? Even if you run away, they would definitely find you out. Where do you think you can hide? Are you

going to escape them for the rest of your life?"

Finn finally infuriated Magnus. He looked at Finn with discontent and said, "You told me not to be

selfish and to stand up to protect my beloved ones, but now you are telling me not to do that. Are you

teasing me?"

His eyes were wide open with anger. He still had sense, or he might have beat Finn.

Finn didn't want to have a fight with him here. If there was any trouble, the Qian family would bear him

a grudge.

He softened his tone and said, "I just told you the unfavorable conditions. You have to think it twice

before you make any decision."

"No, I can't wait any longer. I have endured long enough. I can feel what she has been suffering. I want

to take her away and set her free."

To Finn's surprise, Magnus rejected him outright.

"Then go and do it. I won't stop you. When you both have to die, be imprisoned forever, or to be set

apart forever, don't feel regret for what you are doing," Finn said angrily.

He tried to be nice, but Magnus didn't listen to him at all.

Magnus indeed calmed down hearing that what Finn had said, but he felt so painful inside.

He clenched his fists and his face muscles tightened as he gritted his teeth. He wanted to vent his

anger, but he didn't know how.

Finn felt sorry for his painful experience and said, "Take a seat. It's just to take a person away. I've

done that before and maybe I can help you."

Magnus then returned to his seat.

"First, we need to know where she is now and how many guards are around her. And then we need to

plan an escape route...."

In the afternoon, guests came one after another, but they were only from small families, the big families

hadn't arrived yet.

The Qian family was lively as guests increased. These people normally knew each other, so when they

got together, they chatted lively, waiting for the start of the engagement banquet in the evening.

At seven o'clock in the evening when everything was ready, the big families began to make their

appearances.

Some of them were from the southwest, northwest, northeast and southeast, and some were from the

Capital. The comers were the eldest sons the families of the head of the families, who represented the

whole family.

In addition to these families, businessmen, politicians and the like who had been in touch with the Qian

family had come attending the wedding ceremony.

There were numerous guests whom Finn didn't know.

But the stars of the night were of course the Qian family and the Wu family. In the evening, the

bridegroom showed up.

In his early twenties, he looked handsome and well-built. Most of the descendants of noble families

were martial arts practitioners, so they wouldn't be too thin.

Wearing a white suit, he looked relaxed in front of the people and was eloquent. His generosity left a

good impression on the guests.

In a short while, he had greeted most of the guests.

Finn, who was standing in the corner, did not come forward. He just stood and watched, and wondered

where Magnus had gone.

It was very lively now, but something was bound to happen.

Finn didn't know why he would help Magnus. This was tantamount to seeking death, or even more

terrible than death. And he might offend the Qian family and the Wu family when he didn't have the

ability to handle it.

He was enjoying the drink he had just taken from the waiter when someone came up to him.

"Mr. Finn, I didn't expect to see you here."

Finn found the sound very familiar, and looked back.

It was Yuer's grandfather, the leader of the Wolves, one of the last people Finn wanted to see right now. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Today, he was also wearing a formal suit, which made him look more energetic, but the Dragonhead

Cane was always with him.

Finn paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "What a chance. I didn't expect to meet you here.

How are you doing?"

Leighton Lee also smiled faintly, "I'm quite well. I haven't thanked you for taking good care of Yuer. If

you have time, please come to my house and I'll definitely entertain you!"

As Finn looked at Leighton's smiling face, he knew Leighton was an unforgiving man who never forgot

a slight.

But Finn still replied politely, "You're welcome."

The two men were smirking as a waiter passed by and Leighton took a glass of wine, which broke their

embarrassment.

He raised his glass and said, "Mr. Finn, here's to you. We have plenty of time to discuss it after the big

letter day."

Finn raised his glass too and they both chatted with each other carefully.

When Leighton left, Finn breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't felt so uneasy before. But he trembled at

the knowledge that Leighton was the was the Wolves, he felt

Finn finished the wine in one gulp and left too.

In the inner room at this time, someone looked melancholy.

Magnus stood in the doorway of the room, and the woman who was being carefully groomed in the

room was the heroine of the evening.

He waited until the two girls had left, and then went inside.

Magnus and the bride were the only ones left in the dressing room.

The bride, apparently not expecting Magnus to be here, looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Why are

you here?"

"I want to take you away," said Magnus.

His tone was very calm, and light as if saying a very common thing.

The bride, who thought she had misheard him, looked at Magnus in astonishment. After a moment of

pause, she said, "You are crazy! How could you think of it?"

Magnus remained calm. "I'm not crazy. I'm taking you away."

"Go back, and I'll pretend you never came."

The woman, too, became serious. She seemed to believe that Magnus would do this, but she knew

that she could not go with him anyway.


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