𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠

Chapter 9

Third person POV

"I want you to be the witness," Vegas said to Kinn who had a shocked expression. Not in million years had he thought Vegas will ask him something like this? Kinn was too stunned to speak and kept staring at Vegas.

"Why do you want me as the witness? We don't even get along much." Kinn couldn't help but ask. Vegas exhaled a deep breath. "Look Kinn, I think you are the best person for this. I had other options, but you were the best fit and so please accept it"

After careful consideration, Kinn finally made a decision. "I'll accept but don't regret it later Vegas" he warned and both men parted ways.

That night before escorting the 'bride' out of the main family house, Vegas and Pete had already separated. Vegas remained in the minor family house as Pete left for the main family so early in the morning.

Pete was clueless as Vegas kept the method of 'escorting' from him. There was nervousness and thrill as well. That night was sleepless without a doubt as he slept in Tankhun's room. He was worried about what Vegas had up his sleeve. He didn't know what to expect. Thinking back to how silly he could be at times.

I just hope you don't argue with anyone when you get here...Pete finally drifted off to sleep.

In the early morning of seven o'clock, he was awakened by the stylist.

"It's about time we dress you up, the minor family should be here soon."

Pete sat up, he has never been so nervous his entire life as he was today.

As for Vegas, he did not sleep the entire night as he stayed awake with all his bodyguards and Macau, preparing all they needed. Venice was the only one who had enough sleep in the whole household. Even with that, he slept past midnight.

Vegas took it upon himself to adorn Venice in beautiful flowery clothes he had bought him a few days ago. Looking at the kid, he looked stunning and Vegas couldn't take his eyes off him.

"It's time to go get your dad," Vegas said to Venice who jumped up excitedly.

Vegas himself was looking elegant as he got himself into a luxury button-up Italian silk shirt. The group of bodyguards was all in fitted black suits. There was elegance everywhere.

Macau looked at his watch and it was 10 AM.

"Should we set off now?"

Vegas took a deep breath and waved his hand aggressively. "Am very much ready."

Vegas cleared his throat and looked around him. His expression managed to retain a serious atmosphere.

"Today, we are going over to the main house to get your future boss, my future bride back to the minor family house. Pete has been with them for so long and he's like family to them therefore, they deem it necessary for me to escort him out of there. I need all of you behind me to help me escort our beautiful bride back home. Can you all help me bring back my future bride?"

With the command, the 60 bodyguards responded in unison.

"Yes, we can."

Vegas brought out a loudspeaker and asked them again as loud as he could.

"Are you all ready to do this?"

Everyone responded loud and clear.

"Yes, we are."

"Let's get going" Vegas commanded and everyone made their way to their respective rides.

There were two Choppers parked which will be used by Vegas, Macau, and Venice. The three made their way over. Macau and Venice got in theirs and Vegas hopped in his. Vegas sat in, ready for takeoff as he watched the bodyguards get in the luxurious cars. He smiled with satisfaction as he felt proud of himself.