The entire hall fell into a heart-stopping silence in an instant.


    The men in ck suits stood up in unison, their gaze sharp and ferocious, all trained on the proudly standing figure of Elvis.


    "Elvis..."


    Elsie''splexion turned pale, the numbness in her face vanished the moment she saw that rebellious smirk, her eyes suddenly alive, tears breaking through their dams, streaming down her cheeks.


    Her makeup was ruined, yet it only added to her genuine beauty, making her all the more stunning.


    Beside her, Harvey''s chest tightened with a surge of anger, his eyes reddening!


    His fury wasn''t just because Elvis had crashed his wedding.


    It was because Elsie, for this man, shed tears, lost in her emotions.


    She clearly hadn''t moved on...


    She clearly still loved him, and Harvey had never truly had her heart!


    "Ellie, don''t be afraid. I''m here."


    Underneath his ck trench coat, Elvis''s body trembled uncontrobly, his blood rushing to his head, every cell, every nerve screaming, "From now on, no one, nothing, can ever tear us apart. Marry me, be Mrs. Waverley, will you?"


    Harvey was stunned, as was everyone else!


    At a moment like this, on the brink of life and death.


    And this lone, defiant man, was actually proposing?!


    Was he even human?


    Was he not afraid of death?!


    Elsie''s tears didn''t stop; she bit her lower lip hard enough to taste blood.


    Elvis, I do.


    I do, I do, I do!


    She screamed her response in her heart over and over, but couldn''t voice her deep affection.


    "Elvi!"


    Harvey, with eyes bloodshot, seemed to want to crush the name that meant so much to Elsie.


    Elvis''s gaze towards Elsie was like a zing me, eager to move closer, fearless of the unknown dangers, not afraid of anything.


    He just wanted to be by her side, faster, even faster.


    To hold the woman he loved most in his arms, to bring her home. To marry her, to grow old together, to have a family.


    In his mind, the blueprint of happiness he had long sought was instantly clear. His eyes welled up, but he held back his tears.


    "Elvis! Don''te over!"


    Suddenly, Elsie screamed at him, "Don''t worry about me! Leave now! Go!"


    At the same time, Harvey, filled with hatred, pulled out a gun from his suit and without a second thought, aimed it at Elvis''s chest and pulled the trigger-


    The sound echoed-!


    Intense murderous intent reverberated through the sacred church!


    And that bullet, squarely hit Elvis in the heart.


    The man''s pupils dted, his body shuddering!


    "No!"


    Elsie cried out in agony, trying to run to him, but Harvey held her back fiercely.


    In that moment, her soul shattered within her, her vision filled with darkness, as if


    the world was copsing, blood and flesh blurred.


    At that moment, Harvey, with bloodshot eyes, smirked triumphantly.


    To kill his rival in front of the woman he loved, could there be anything more exhrating?


    But to everyone''s shock, Elvis also smiled.


    He didn''t just smile, he stood tall in front of them, not falling as expected!


    "You...!" Harvey was astounded, staring at Elvis''s chest, at the hole he had created.


    Turns out, he was wearing a bulletproof vest!


    Elsie''s tensed body rxed at that moment, her expression uncontrobly shifting between crying andughing, her frail body nearly fainting, shaking violently.


    "I gave you a chance, and you didn''t kill me."


    Elvis patted the bullet mark on his chest, his handsome face breaking into a smile that seemed to change the very atmosphere, "Sorry, but I believe God is on my side. And you, you''re destined to join your master in hell!"


    With those words, he drew his gun, the dark barrel aimed right at Harvey''s head.


    "Don''t move!"


    Harvey roared, pulling Elsie into his embrace, his elbow pressing against her chest, the gun against her temple, "If you want to see your beloved woman die before you, go ahead and try!"