Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1910
Any woman would long for a wedding.
Furthermore, when some people gossiped about Freya, she felt ashamed.
Freya instantly went quiet.
Rodney froze too. After glancing at the woman beside him, he was racked with guilt. “Yeah, we must have a wedding.”
“We’ll hold it before the new year then.” Old Master Snow said in a good mood, “Make it grand. You can book an island in Albany.”
“Yeah.” Wendy agreed joyfully. “We’ll have a helicopter to pick the bride. As for the wedding gown, we’ll hire the best designer to design it.”
Jason also agreed. “Get the preparation started tomorrow. Let’s leave it to your mom to hire the best wedding team. Alright, Freya?”
Upon hearing it, Freya was stunned. Only after a while did she come to her senses and answer, “Yes. I think that’s a good idea.”
“Good.” Old Master Snow said, “Rodney, you’d better put more effort into the wedding and be serious about it. There will be a lot of wealthy and noble people attending your wedding. What’s more, it’s Freya and your wedding. It only happens once in a lifetime.”
“Grandpa, I will.”
Rodney promptly nodded in acknowledgment.
After dinner, Freya and Wendy sat together to look at some of their favorite wedding pictures on the phone.
Freya got excited when talking about her wedding since money was not her concern. “Mom, won’t it be too troublesome to pick me up from Melbourne to an island in Albany in a helicopter?”
“What’s so troublesome about it? The flight will only take an hour plus. The whole of Melbourne will see your grand wedding, and all the women in Australia will be jealous.” Wendy grinned.
Undeniably, women understood women’s thoughts best. “Rodney, am I right?”
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