Chapter 350 Self-Inflicted Misery

• "Mr. Fox, I came here today specifically to give my blessings," Monica stated. "If even a simple toast becomes such a difficulty, then I guess… I don't need to have any more reservations."
• After hearing this, Stanley pondered her intentions. Confronted by her amiable gaze, he contemplated his choices and thought, The wedding is being live-streamed after all. Eventually, he acquiesced and took the glass of wine before him.
• Her smile widened as their glasses gently clinked together. "Wishing you everlasting happiness."