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L City, dawn was breaking.
Many journalists subsequently learned that Charles was to hold his wedding at home today; they longed to witness the wedding splendor and nab explosive scoops for their reports, but Charles's residence was sealed off for several miles around, not even a small bird could fly in.
Let alone people or cars.
The guards were all armed.
No one wasn't curious about who Charles's bride was, a sacred figure. Some said it was the female anchor who had once entered Charles's home for an interview; others speculated it was the female star Charles had hidden at home for two years.
Charles had done an excellent job keeping the wedding a secret; those invited dared not leak the slightest bit of information.
In a single day, Charles's backyard had been transformed into a romantic wedding hall.
Multicolored roses filled the air with their fragrance.
