Chapter 671 Belated Wedding

"You don't seem satisfied with the clothes in your hand." Luga leaned against the door frame and looked at Tenaia with admiration.

Somehow, he always felt deeply guilty towards Tenaia, and firmly believed that she deserved all this, and that Luga should have cleared all obstacles for her before completing the wedding.

"Oh, yes, I like it very much!" Tenaia held the dress in her hand and looked at Luca. She smiled, a very satisfied smile. She held the dress in her hand and looked down at the dress in her hand from time to time, as if she was holding a priceless treasure.

"Then why don't you wear it?" Luka was puzzled and asked, "Don't you like the material? It's silk, a treasure from the East, a supreme treasure."

"No, no, no, this is the best thing I have ever seen. Oh my God, this dress feels as light as a gust of wind in my hand. It is weightless, yet it feels so real." Tenaia held the gorgeous dress, her hands trembling slightly with excitement.

Seeing Tenaia so excited, Luga felt as if his heart was hit hard by a fist.

He even began to secretly thank God for his mercy, giving him a chance to make up for the damage he had ultimately caused by all that he had ignored.

"You'd better put it on. At least, it will allow me to satisfy my little selfish desire before you let the world witness your beauty." Luca said to Tenaya in a pleading manner, just wanting Tenaya to wear this gorgeous dress.

Unable to bear Luca's pleading, Tenaia smiled and glanced at Maximus, who had been standing beside her and looking up and down at the clothes in her hand.

"Do you want to see it too?" Tenaia asked Maximus with a smile and in a soft voice.

Maximus still looked timid. He glanced secretly at Luca, then at his mother Tenaia, widened his eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Look, even our children can't wait." Luca urged again and again: "Go and try it, Tenaia, beautiful clothes always need to be worn on the body to reflect their value."

"As you wish, Luga, oh!" Tenaia mentioned Luga's name, but suddenly seemed to understand something. She raised her hand in surprise to cover her mouth which was open in surprise. Her wide-open eyes revealed that she seemed to have said something wrong.

"No, don't be so polite, Tenaia." Luca opened his hand and shook it at Tenaia, then said, "This is a privilege given to you, Tenaia. Only you can call me by my name."

"Oh, really!" Tenaia lowered her head, smiled, took her clothes and went into the room prepared by the maid to change her clothes, leaving Luca and Maximus behind.

"Hi, hello, Maximus!" Luca smiled and tried to be very kind when greeting Maximus.

Young Maximus was very wary of Luca. He didn't even accept Luca's kind greeting but took two steps back.

Such behavior was not surprising to Luca. After all, this child had been under house arrest for ten years. During this period of time, he might have only his mother and the deceased Sebastianus as his companions. This stubborn old man was really too old. At least he accompanied Maximus during his childhood.

Luca thought that he was not a qualified father. Looking at Maximus in front of him who was looking at him timidly, he seemed to recall that when he returned to Rome from Greater Sicily, Tenea always looked at him with her hands on her belly. But at that time, he was still immersed in the regret of not being able to take back Africa and the anger after being obstructed, and completely ignored the woman who was with him all the time.

"Maximus!"

Luca looked at little Maximus and said with a smile: "I always feel that the name Tenaia gave you is a bit bad, but I have a new idea for your name. I wonder if you are willing."

Little Maximus stared at Luca with wide eyes. When he learned that Luca was going to give him a name, he first nodded, or shook his head firmly.

"What's wrong?" Luca looked at Maximus with a puzzled look and asked, "It seems that you are very resistant to me giving you a name!"

Luca went on to explain: "Child, this is not because I don't like the name Maximus, but because this name is the same as that of a very annoying guy. I don't want my child to have the same name as that guy. I just can't accept this!"

Seeing that little Maximus was silent, Luca put his hand on his chin, thought for a moment, and then said: "Adnus, the meaning of the God of Judgment, um, a very, very nice name."

"Hey, dear, come and see how my clothes are?" At this time, Tenaia's voice was heard. Luca and Maximus looked up at the same time, only to see Tenaia in a tight and gorgeous dress that outlined the curves of her figure tightly and sexy. Coupled with the purple clothes and the gold jewelry she wore, she looked not only beautiful, but also noble worthy of a lady. Of course, a noble woman has more than just a set of expensive clothes.

"Hey, dear, you are really beautiful!" Luga's eyes seemed to be fixed on Tenaia. Tenaia also enjoyed Luga's gaze very much. After all, this gaze was ten years late.

Luca couldn't help but walk forward and hug Tenea tightly. Little Maximus also came close. He also wanted to be in his mother's arms. Of course, Luca didn't reject him, but took him into his arms. At least, this small family was finally reunited.

"Do you know where Caesar has gone, sir?"

Sitting in the garden on top of the palace, Liginiya was wearing all the gorgeous clothes she would wear for her wedding tomorrow, as well as countless gold jewelry from head to toe.

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Such elaborate dressing up naturally made the already beautiful princess look even more charming like a goddess, but she was also so melancholy. After all, the seat opposite her was empty, with no one sitting there. This made her heart feel empty, as if a piece was missing.

"In the side palace, ma'am."

Not far behind Licinia, John Antiochus answered respectfully.

"Sure enough." Li Jinia snorted coldly, her smile revealing helplessness and bitterness. She didn't know how to express her inner sorrow. Should she blame Luca or herself? She didn't know, and she didn't want to know.

"John," Licinia turned her head and said slowly, "You were a person my father valued very much. Of course, I can also see your loyalty to Flavius. What do you think about this matter, that the great Augustus married a lowly commoner woman?"

"I'm afraid now is not the time to worry about this problem, ma'am!" John Antiochus said, walking forward respectfully and handing the parchment letter from his arms to Licinia.

"What is this?" Li Jinnia took the parchment letter puzzledly and opened it. After reading just a few sentences, Li Jinnia's face turned blue and purple.

"Damn beast!" Liginia crumpled the parchment letter into a ball. She was so angry that veins popped out on her forehead and her anger made her breathing heavier.

(End of this chapter)