I'm unwilling3

Victoria Garcia lifted her head to look at Arnold Johnson, but seemed as if she hadn't heard the officiant's question at all, then she glanced at the guests below like clouds.

Everyone with a name in Metropolis upper-class society was present.

Clearly, many people were eagerly anticipating her answer.

Victoria gently lifted her veil, looked at Arnold Johnson, and enunciated each word loudly and clearly, "I... do... not... consent!"

As soon as these four words were uttered, all the guests were blinded by the action.

What on earth was going on?

Wasn't it a wedding? How come there's suddenly an issue with the bride not wanting to marry?

Obviously, everyone's shock was incomparable to Arnold Johnson's.

"Madam Johnson, are you joking?" Arnold Johnson asked in a hushed voice, though he didn't show his anger.

"I am not joking. I am serious," Victoria replied calmly.