Stand Me Up? I'll Marry His Billionaire Uncle novel Chapter 164

While Sunny slipped off to the restroom, Stellan had already posted on his social media.

His left hand—wedding band gleaming—held up the marriage certificate for the camera, both on full display.

Caption: *Single? In this day and age? Please. [photo attached]*

Zara had just woken up when the notification buzzed. She sat bolt upright, bleary-eyed, and swore under her breath.

She zoomed in on the photo once, twice, three times. The man in the wedding band, holding a marriage certificate—was that really her Uncle Stellan?

This had to be a prank. She'd never even met his girlfriend, and now he'd gone and pulled off a shotgun wedding?

She immediately left a comment: *Uncle Stellan, where's my new aunt? Aren't you going to introduce us?*

She wasn't the only one stunned. In the private group chat with Caleb, Alexander, and Julian, chaos erupted.

Group name: Has Stellan Learned to Be Human Today?

Julian: *The old man actually got married???*

Alexander: *...Looks legit. I doubt he'd go to the trouble of faking paperwork just to show off.*

Julian: *Wait, is it that girl from Professor Gray's birthday dinner? The one who used to be his nephew's fiancée?*

Julian: *You think Abbot's just going to let this slide?*

Alexander: *@Caleb, you're closest to him. Spill—what's really going on? Is he actually about to start World War III at home?*

Caleb was at a loss.

When had Stellan ever cared about consequences?

After all these years of living like a monk, he finally met someone he liked. Of course he'd lose his mind.

But something didn't add up. Caleb admitted Sunny was stunning—one of the most beautiful women in the entire Capital's elite circles. Still, no one could make Stellan fall at first sight, right?

Unless it wasn't love at first sight…

Caleb's thoughts spun. Stellan had returned from abroad out of the blue, gone out of his way to defend this girl, brought her to his hospital, and paraded her around at Professor Gray's birthday dinner.

Julian: *...*

Caleb: *Congrats, boss Lawson. Happy marriage! ✿✿ヽ(°▽°)ノ✿*

Alexander and Julian exchanged silent curses—Mitchell really was a snake.

All they could do was force a smile and chime in with awkward congratulations.

Then Stellan, tireless as ever, posted the video from their vows that he'd had someone record earlier.

ST: *So, have any of your wives ever promised to love you forever?*

ST: *Oh, wait—I forgot. I'm the only married man in this group of bachelors.*

As expected, the three of them immediately left the group chat. Whoever was slowest was just unlucky.

Stellan clicked his tongue. Useless, the lot of them.