Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 993 - Chapter 993 Chapter 966 Marriage Alliance of Two Families

Chapter 993: Chapter 966: Marriage Alliance of Two Families, Covenant Made at One Hall Chapter 993: Chapter 966: Marriage Alliance of Two Families, Covenant Made at One Hall Separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and several countries away, in a certain small nation, Blake Turner only wore pants as he held his waist and laughed wildly.

“What’s so funny?” Caleb Sanders entered the room to see Blake almost delirious with joy, and seeing his happiness, a faint pleasure also graced Caleb’s brow.

“I sent that witch Emma Clark a wedding present, hahaha!” Blake was still laughing, overjoyed by the misfortune of that cunning woman.

“Oh?”

“I gave her a big surprise~” he said, followed by the satisfied hum of “Tonight, no one shall sleep.”

At daybreak, I will claim victory! Victory! Victory!

That wicked woman’s terrible ideas had caused him so much trouble! He finally found an opportunity to get his revenge.

“Dr. Clark’s treatment isn’t bad at all,” Caleb Sanders mentioned, expressing his full satisfaction with Kiara’s suggestion, even though he initially thought her prescription was outrageous.

But after using it for a while…

Caleb’s dark eyes swept over a certain item, deepening in intensity as a trace of warmth appeared in his otherwise cold gaze.

Hmm, the effects are indeed not bad.

To this day, Caleb still owed Kiara a favor. Considering the outstanding results of the treatment, he felt the cost was not expensive at all.

“Not bad my ass! That woman is utterly despicable, look what crazy ideas she came up with, it almost killed me!” Blake said, arrogantly.

“Really? Well then, I’m leaving,” Caleb feigned departure, and Blake bristled.

“Stop! Come back here!”

“You said it almost killed you, didn’t you? I can’t bear the thought of you dying.”

“Then behave well. Let me tell you, I am someone with a temper, and if you don’t serve me well, I’ll kick you out!”

“As you command, my little prince…”

Caleb looked at the arrogant individual, thinking to himself, hmm, such a fine thing should indeed be sent to their matchmaker.

Dr. Clark will definitely like it.

She did not like it at all.

In fact, Kiara was almost going insane.

Hugging that box, she intended to throw it out under the cover of darkness.

Mario Yuno watched her with a smile in his eyes, his words stopping her in her tracks.

“You want to throw it in the trash? And let the whole hospital know that you’re a woman with special tastes? Even though you are my madame, no one would dare to say anything, but when I go out, I might feel quite stressed, as people might give me strange looks…”

Kiara stiffened.

She certainly did not want people to think she had such preferences.

The mere thought made her shudder.

“I’ll drive out to throw it away.”

Mario pulled her back.

“On such a beautiful night, don’t waste this perfect moment. It’s prime time for enjoyment.”

Indeed, tonight was the night of their wedding and it would be a waste to spend the time driving out to discard things.

Kiara had a hard time not imagining herself driving the car, under the moonlight, parking in a deserted place like a thief, looking around warily before getting out to dig a hole and bury these…

How had her once wonderful life come to this!

The detestable Blake Turner, she shouldn’t have been so soft-hearted in the first place. She should’ve given Caleb harsher tactics, really put that old curmudgeon Mr. Mike through the wringer!

After much persuasion, Kiara was convinced and the box was thrown under the bed. Although it was out of sight, it didn’t stop Camden from exploring and discovering it.

One shouldn’t spurn a friend’s goodwill, especially when that friend is an international one!

Camden had a mischievous thought.

But before he could experience the “kindness” of international friends again, he had more important things to do.

“Kiara, could you put your wedding dress back on?”

“Huh?” She had changed out of it after taking photos, as the outfit was quite cumbersome to wear.

“Put it on, be good,” he said, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.

Kiara glanced at the dress Tiara Stone had sent her, then at the one she had brought back with her, and decisively chose the latter.

Once she was dressed, Mario Yuno led her by the hand to the window, the pale moonlight illuminating them.

“I didn’t wed you with the traditional ceremony today, so let’s make up for it now.”

“Uh… do we have to?” She felt a little shy with his sudden seriousness, especially since Edward Wheeler’s expression was more solemn than ever, making Kiara’s face feel hot.

“We must!”

He held her hand, lifted their clasped hands together toward the moon, and made a serious vow.

“I, Mario Yuno, take Emma Clark to be my wife, to cherish in mutual support, pledging my love for a lifetime. Unless reduced to dust, this dearest love shall not part even in death. This I swear by the heavens above, the earth below, and the witnessing moon!”

His solemn vow added a level of solemnity to his face, and Kiara became serious as well.

Once he finished, he looked at her, indicating it was her turn.

“Ditto,” Kiara said with earnestness.

“…” Camden frowned, “Can’t you take this seriously?”

“I just thought what you said was impeccable. My heart echoes yours, so, ditto.”

He found it really convenient for her to plagiarize his wedding vows, and Camden was visibly unsatisfied. He insisted on her repeating the vows, and only then, satisfied, he embraced her, bonding their lives together in earnest.

He untied the betrothal cord from her hair himself, each of them cut a little of their own hair, and tied it together with a red string. They were supposed to put it in an embroidered sachet, but Kiara had completely forgotten to bring it when she left home. Instead, Mario Yuno found a small plastic bag, put their hair together in it, symbolizing their firm bond, and the fact that they would never part in this life or the next.

“Wedded in hair,” he said, holding the small plastic bag, beaming with pride.

Kiara silently observed the Hello Kitty pattern on the plastic bag. It was, after all, just a small bag for erasers…

“Is the ceremony complete now?” Kiara asked.

“Technically, we still need to thank our parents and drink the nuptial cup,” Edward Wheeler thought in his heart that these steps could be deferred, but never skipped.

“I’ve already thanked my parents, shall we do yours later?” Kiara wasn’t as serious about it.

“No, it has to be today!” Mario Yuno immediately called his mother-in-law, and started with a torrent of thanks.

Before Kiara’s mother could respond, he hung up, and Kiara, worried he might whimsically bring up thanking her father–who could be practically anywhere–quickly changed the subject.

“We have the wine Aka sent, right? Just wait for me.”

“Don’t move, I’ll go get it!” He now couldn’t bear to see her exert herself.

Mario Yuno returned with two small wine cups. Even though it was a ceremony just for the two of them, it had to be taken seriously, completing every step properly.

The wine jar was covered with a layer of red paper, pulling away the red cloth that symbolized festivity revealed the true face of the jar.

“Did Aka win the lottery?” Kiara exclaimed in admiration.

It was a beautifully enameled and painted jar, adorned with auspicious patterns that matched the joyous atmosphere of the day. If authentic, such craftsmanship would be valuable.

“She has saved quite a lot of money over the years; seems she’s quite wealthy now,” Mario Yuno said, uninterested in the jar’s value. He just wanted to hurry and drink the wedded cup with her, then enjoy their priceless wedding night.

There were two seals on the jar. After opening the first one, there was a piece of paper inside. Unfolding it, it turned out to be written with a brush. The writing was quite powerful; it was clear that the person who had written it had substantial skill.

“The two families are united in marriage, forming a covenant under one roof, everlasting bonds are tied, equally named in partnership. Today the peach blossoms are particularly radiant, suitable for a home and family, foreseeing endless future generations, prosperous and thriving. With this bond of lifelong commitment, this declaration is written, that the pledge of eternal love may be detailed in the record of pairs; this is the certificate!”

Mario Yuno read it out loud. Although he came from a family of merchants, his grandmother was a famous figure in the painting world, and he had a keen appreciation for good and bad calligraphy. He had to admit, the writing was excellent, strong and forceful, as if it would break through the paper.

Kiara, however, was struck by the content, “Where did Aka get someone to write this? Isn’t this copied from a Republic-era marriage certificate’s blessing? The funniest part is they copied the certificate text, that’s really thoughtless.”

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