Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 1642: Willow Crawford Gets Married

Morgan said today is our wedding!

Willow gasped and froze on the spot, her ears buzzing, unable to comprehend what he was saying.

Is he crazy?

Talking nonsense again?

At this moment, Morgan walked over and held her fragrant shoulder, "What’s wrong, Willow, don’t you want to marry me?"

"Morgan, don’t you hate me? Why are you marrying me now? I always thought this was your wedding with Vanessa."

Morgan scoffed, "Willow, don’t overthink it. I’m marrying you for better revenge. I’ve thought it over; once I marry, become a married man, I’ll be somewhat restrained. I might as well bring you home and make you my Mrs. President. This way, I can torment you every hour, every minute, every second. Willow, I won’t let you off for a lifetime. Let’s not drag those innocent people into this; let’s go to hell together!"

Willow’s eyes reddened; so he’s marrying her for revenge. She nodded, "Alright, Morgan, if this is what I owe you, I’m willing."

She agreed to marry him.

Morgan looked at the servants, "What are you waiting for? Take the bride downstairs to get dressed. The wedding is about to start."

"Yes."

Willow was taken to the bridal makeup room. The makeup artist applied a thin layer of makeup and put her in a wedding dress.

This wedding dress was tailor-made. She had gone in to try it on once; he knew her measurements. This wedding dress fit perfectly.

Willow didn’t know what the road ahead would be like, but on second thought, this isn’t too bad. She could stay by Joy’s side for a lifetime, and apart from Morgan, she didn’t want anyone else.

This was her first time wearing a wedding dress, and Willow couldn’t help but wonder, she’s marrying herself off again. It’s a pity her parents and Joy weren’t present. She’s always secretly getting married, unable to give her family peace of mind and without their blessing.

Really a shame.

Willow was led outside when a childish voice sounded, "Mommy~"

Willow turned back and saw little Ethan rushing over, grasping her calf, "Mommy, I miss you so much."

Surprisingly, it’s little Ethan.

Willow immediately squatted down to hug her son and kiss him; she was so surprised. She had thought little Ethan wouldn’t attend her wedding.

"Joy, how come you’re here?"

Little Ethan blinked happily, "Mommy, today is your wedding with Daddy. Of course, I have to be here, Daddy even let me be the flower boy."

Willow looked at him. Little Ethan was in a small suit with a bow tie around his neck, looking every bit a little gentleman.

He... let his son be the flower boy?

She had thought he just wanted a quick wedding; she didn’t expect he had plans all along.

Then little Ethan laughed, "Mommy, not only did I come, Grandpa and Grandma are here too."

What?

Willow looked up and saw Hayden and Serena walking over.

Serena reached out to hug Willow, "Willow, congratulations, my daughter is finally wearing a wedding dress."

Mom actually came, and Dad too. For a moment, Willow felt like she was dreaming.

Could all this have been arranged by Morgan?

Obviously, it was supposed to be mutual torment, so why is he doing this?

At this moment, Hayden extended his arm, "Willow, come, hold Dad’s hand, and Dad will take you over."