"Chester Yale, you're cheating!" Collins Aiden came to his senses, quickly picked up Harry, and turned around to chase after Chester Yale's retreating figure.
Harry was much heavier than Molly, and with Chester Yale getting the upper hand first, he clearly had the advantage in weight.
The most vexing part was that Collins Aiden had to hold Harry, the very kid who was trying to snatch his daughter away from him, which filled him with resentment...
Both were so determined to catch the bride that neither dared to take a breath.
But when they desperately reached the intersection, all they found was a gust of cold wind; no bride in sight—were they ghosts?
Had they been tricked again?!
"Molly, tell Daddy where Mommy went?" Chester Yale glanced at the empty street, his dark eyes flashing as he suddenly squatted down, took hold of Molly's little shoulders, and bribed her.
"Tell Daddy, and Daddy will buy you lots of cakes."
