Chapter 465


    "Man, are you just begging for a whooping today?"


    The two were horsing around when Roger''s voice came from outside the door. "Y''all had enough


    fun? Today''s Ian''s big day. Nobody better step out of line."


    They all chuckled and bantered until the clock struck the auspicious hour, then they hopped into the


    car and took off.


    No sooner had Chase settled into his seat than he shot Sasha a message. [The world''s most


    dashing groom and his squad of groomsmen are en route. Brace yourselves for our arrival.]


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    Quick as a sh, Sasha hit back with a voice message. "Roger that, just you wait and see!"


    Ryker snorted upon hearing this, "I heard she''s dug up a ton of pranks online. Today, it''s every man


    for himself."


    Chase scoffed, "What''s there to fear? We''ll cross that bridge when wee to it. Just watch me."


    As they rolled up to the Bell family estate, they were greeted by four sharp-dressed men lined up


    with mischievous grins stered across their faces.


    The wedding convoy came to a halt, and Ian was the first to step out of the car. He extended a hand


    respectfully to the oldest of the men. "Sir, go easy on us, will ya?"


    The man chuckled, "ra was lost for over twenty years. We found her, and you''re swooping her off


    her feet. You think we''re gonna go easy?"


    Ryker, full of youthful vigor, shot back, "Then bring it on!"


    "Alright, see this acupressure mat? Shoes off. You lot are doing a jump rope ry. Hundred jumps


    to pass."


    Roger winced, "That thing''s a killer. It nearly brought me to tears at my own wedding. I''m not


    jumping."


    Ian booted him in the rear, "You think we brought you along just to look pretty? Since you''ve been


    through it, lead by example."


    Roger went through the wringer, managing 15 jumps. Chase followed, teeth gritted, enduring


    another 5.


    Ian eyed them with disdain, "Back home, neither of you is getting dinner."


    "Ian, it''s not that I don''t want to give it my all for you, but it''s damn excruciating, like a drill to the


    heart. I seriously can''t take it. Let Ryker do some extra; he''s got Special Forces training."


    Ryker stepped up when it counted, knocking out 50 jumps, leaving 30 for Ian.


    The man smirked with a knowing look. "Ian, give it your all. Your bride is waiting."


    Ian bit down hard and picked up the rope. As he started jumping on the acupressure mat, each jolt


    of pain reminded him of the hardships ra had endured for him. And like that, he finished the task.


    The onlookers were in disbelief. "For the love of his wife, he''d forsake his own life. Not even a peep


    from you."


    Ian just pped the man on the shoulder. "This is nothing."


    The group surged forward, storming toward the mansion. The doors to the grand hall were already


    shut tight.


    Orin stood at the window, waving to Ian. "Uncle Ian, if the gift isn''t hefty enough, I''m not opening it


    up."


    Ian fished out a stack of gifts and slid them through the crack in the door. He called out, "Dad,


    grandparents, I''m here for ra!"


    The sight of the red envelopes had Orin scooping them up, bottom in the air, "Uncle Ian''s so


    generous!"


    He handed a bunch to his dad and then waddled over to the door. Looking up at Ian, he said, "Uncle


    Ian, I''m handing Auntie over to you. You better not pick on her."


    Ian pinched the boy''s cheek, smiling, "I promise, bud. I won''t."


    Orin took Ian''s hand, "Uncle Ian, I''ve got a secret to tell you..."