A Wild and Hot Cutie

"Dad, Sam has made a reservation for tomorrow's hotel. I want you to meet Uncle Saxon..."

Naylor sits on the sofa reading the newspaper, and his whole life has changed a lot since he entered the company. He seems to be very spiritual wearing the leather collar of the suit. It's not as down and out as it was when they met. Alisa sits next to Naylor and says it carefully.

Naylor moves the newspaper from his eyes and says casually, "There is no time tomorrow. There is an important meeting in the company of Yahua tomorrow, which is related to the development of the company in the future..." "Dad..." Alisa's long voice, coquettish as if she puts her arms around Naylor's neck, "Dad, are you so against my marriage with Sam?"

Naylor puts the paper on the table, looking very serious. "No, I don't object. I don't agree at all."

"Dad, how can you do this? You know Sam and I are..." "Alisa, I don't approve of you being together, anyway!" Alisa is disappointed by Naylor's determined attitude.

"Dad, whether you agree or not, I will marry Sam."

Alisa angrily says the sentence and runs out of the house.

Dad, do you really care about me over the years?

When she suffers a lot, he always looks at her in the dark. If he really cares about her, he will never disappear.

The hatred for her father for more than ten years is deeply in Alisa's heart.

"Sam, take me away!"

Sam takes Alisa's call. On the phone, Alisa's voice is crying.

Sam has a bad feeling, "Alisa, what's the matter with you? Is something wrong?"

Alisa cries and shakes her head. "Sam, Dad, he doesn't agree to see Uncle Saxon."

Sam is silent for a while. "Alisa, it's OK. In fact, my father doesn't want to see Uncle Naylor either."

When Alisa and Naylor are arguing, Sam and Saxon have a fight at home. However, his fight is more intense than Alisa's.

He can't lose Alisa, this is the last chance.

If he drags on, Alisa finds that she is pregnant, she will definitely return to Davis, which is no doubt.

No, he can't lose her.

He has loved her for so many years, he has looked for so many years, what he wants is not this result.

He can lose anything else, but never Alisa.

"Sam, what do we do?"

Alisa forgets to cry, she is very sad, why her love does not get everyone's approval and blessing?

"Don't be afraid, Alisa, I've decided. Since they don't agree, we'll have our own wedding. Alisa, I love you. No one can stop us from getting married. Our wedding is still on schedule, but there will be no parents on both sides. Would you mind, Alisa?" Sam says with some worry. He doesn't care about it, but Alisa is a girl. Does she have the courage to marry him like this?

Alisa still has tears on her face. Hearing Sam's words, her heart is warm and her mouth shows a smile.

"Well, I won't mind. I want to strive for my own happiness. I want to get my own love. I want to prove to my father how stupid his decision is now..."

"Alisa, I'll always remember your kindness. As soon as the wedding is over, we'll go to Maldives for honeymoon. I'll take you around the world. We're going to have a lovely baby. No, it should be some lovely babies..."

Sam describes to Alisa the happy life after marriage excitedly, and Alisa has a happy smile on her face.

She does not notice at all that there is a dark figure standing a hundred meters places behind her.

Ming knows that she will not look back at him at all, but Davis is still standing in the dark. He doesn't leave until Alisa finishes calling and goes back safely.

After Naylor refuses to meet with Saxon, the father and daughter seems to have a nucleus separation. Alisa gets up early every day and leaves home. She doesn't come back until dark. After returning home, she doesn't talk to Naylor and goes back to her room to sleep. Such willful behavior continues until the day of marriage.

In the morning, before dawn, Alisa gets up and sees that Naylor is staring at a photo. The photo is a family photo. Deway is young and beautiful, and Naylor is handsome. Alisa is a two or three-year-old baby, a happy family photo of three. The photo has been put for many years, and it has turned yellow.

Alisa is a little uncomfortable. She knows that today is her most important day. What does her father do by turning over her mother's old photos? Isn't that obvious to her? "Dad, I'm going!"

After today, she is Sam's wife. She won't come back any more.

Naylor looks at her deeply. At that time, he realizes that his daughter has grown up and looks as beautiful as his wife Deway.

"Alisa, can you listen to Dad?"

Naylor's eyes are a little red, and Alisa looks down at her toes. "Dad, don't say anything. This is the only choice I've made for myself in my life. Please respect my choice."

"Hey, Alisa, hurry up, there's not enough time..."

Lucy is on her way here before dawn. Just when she gets to Alisa's house, she begins to call her. Because she is still taking Alisa to do hair, makeup and wedding dress, she is the bridesmaid who does her duty. Alisa looks at Naylor, turns around and walks out. "Dad, take care yourself."

Watching Alisa leave the Jedi, Naylor feels very heavy in his heart like being weighed down by the clouds.

He knows that Alisa is sincere this time. Can he have a chance to turn around?

As soon as Alisa goes out, she is dragged by Lucy. "Why do you look so ugly? Oh, there are tears in your eyes. Didn't you just cry?"

Alisa gives Lucy a hard look. "Of course, I cried. What's so strange about that? As a daughter who is married. She must be crying."

Lucy nods clearly, "Yes, yes, well, I can't see. You and your cheap dad are really emotional!"

Alisa rubs her eyes and says gloomily, "Don't talk about him anymore. I'm sad."

"No, you're going to be a bride in the morning. Don't look stiff, or you won't be beautiful!"

After an hour, Alisa is a whole new person.

The woman in the mirror is dressed in a white wedding dress. Her pretty little face is dyed with a light red glow. She has big eyes, red lips and beautiful little nose.

Lucy sees that her eyes are about to fall out, and can't help holding Alisa. "Wow, no wonder that Sam has been pestering you for so many years. You are such a beautiful girl. If it was me, I would certainly do it." Alisa bashfully smashes her fist. "Don't be loquacious, please call Sam to see if his floater is coming."

At the thought of the scene that she is about to face, Alisa is worried and her heart is pounding, and it is about to pop out of her chest.

Half an hour later, there comes the wedding scene.

Soothing and joyful music, Sam is dressed in a white suit. There is a red rose in his chest. He is handsome and elegant. Today, he is more like prince charming, making all the girls present scream.

The bride in his arms is even more amazing and beautiful. The white wedding dress seems to be specially made for her. Everything is so beautiful and moving.

Such a beautiful picture makes the guests forget to breathe.

Alisa is totally immersed in her happiness. In the corner of her eyes, she sees a dark figure standing in the crowd.

At a distance of less than 100 meters, she can clearly feel Davis's anger under his eyes.

His presence makes Alisa very uncomfortable. She doesn't know why. Her mind is full of pictures of her getting along with Davis in the hotel that day.

He changes. He begins to learn to respect her. Maybe it is her words that worked.

Alisa begins to get a little upset.

"Alisa, what's the matter with you?"

Sam also sees Davis standing outside the crowd. At such a long distance, he still feels his aura normally. Seeing the women around him, he is staring at him. He is very unhappy. He reaches out and squeezes Alisa's hand, gently reminding her. Alisa's just taking back her messy thoughts. What is she doing? She's going to marry Sam. why will she think about Davis?

That man once steps on her feet. He is so violent and cruel. She even thinks of his good, it's ridiculous.

Two people hold hands, slowly walk to the center of the platform, there are witnesses to their wedding message.

"Mr. Sam, would you like to marry Ms. Alisa, and never leave her, sick or poor?"

"Yes, I do." Looking forward to a long time, Sam doesn't even think about it, so he speaks directly.

"Ms. Alisa, would you like to marry Mr. Sam, and you will not regret your illness, poverty, disability or hardship?"

Alisa opens a pair of watery eyes, looks up at Sam, a man with whom she grew up. For more than ten years, looking for her, he never leaves her. He is gentle and considerate, and she indeed wants to marry him.

A smile blooms on her little face, and a tear flashes through her bright eyes, which is excitement and expectation.

"Yes, I do."

Yes, I do! On the rostrum, the pure newlywed, in full view of the public, says three words to another man.

Davis's heart seems to be stabbed by an invisible knife. He loves her. He loves her. He dotes on her. Unfortunately, she marries someone else.

No one can see the pain in his heart. He wants to rush up and takes Alisa away.

He is holding back, his knuckles clucking.

"Now, please exchange the rings..."

A best man comes up with a tray of rings. Sam gently looks at the beautiful Alisa and picks up a ring to put on her hand.

Suddenly, a quick voice comes down from the sky, "Wait!"

All of a sudden, all the people on the stage look at the source of the voice.

At the gate of the auditorium, a figure comes in a hurry. Behind him, there are a large group of reporters.

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