Chapter 275
Elena
“Oh my god.” I gasped, surprised as I exited the vehicle and stared at the fairytale-like venue in front of me. It literally seemed as if I had jumped straight into a storybook.
Right in front of my eyes was a gorgeous white church building, which seemed like the perfect location for a wedding. I looked at my surroundings and noticed the streets were filled with several fancy cars, which belonged to the guests.
For the most part, it seemed like the guests were also well off, and if I wouldn’t have listened to Victoria and would’ve shown up in my usual outfit, it would’ve been a complete disaster.
It was clear that Anya and Tiago went full out.
“Elena!”
I looked ahead and waved my hand enthusiastically at Rona, who ran down the stairs. There was still a lot we had to take care of for the reception and after-party and had she not been there, it would’ve been a lot to figure out on my own.
It was strange to see Rona in a dress, but she looked beautiful. She spun around and held the ends of her red dress as she crossed the streets, making me laugh in the process. “You look so good!” I complimented
her.
“So do you!”
I looked down at the tight dress around my body before my eyes moved to the church. “Are you sure? Is this appropriate?”
Rona chuckled and grabbed me by the back of my shoulders. “Take a look at all these guests. You fit right in!”
I followed Rona’s instructions and couldn’t help but chuckle as I took another look at the guests. We were supposed to be serving them, but Tiago and Anya were kind enough to treat all of us, including the employees, as guests.
“The others have already begun with the preparations, Rona spoke while she linked her arms with mine. “Come on. I’ll lead the way.”
Rona led me to the reception hall while I looked around like a headless chicken. It was fascinating to see how much time and money these people had spent organizing the perfect wedding. “If I were to get married tomorrow, I’d cancel it,” I told Rona. “We can’t beat this!”
“We can’t,” Rona spoke. “And that’s why I’ve decided to make good use of this day.”
She pushed me into the room while I still needed some time to process the number of decorations. “Do you think all of the gold is real?” I asked Rona. “Of course it is!” She answered. “Do you think these people waste their time on fake gold?”
“Anyway, look at them. I’ve never seen these lazy asses work a day like that in their lives.” Rona spoke, impressed as she pointed at the bar. “Yes, because they’re getting paid for it…a lot.”
The small team we worked with was young, inexperienced, and somewhat lazy. After hearing the many would probably wonder why Rona hired them–but it was cus
available.
While I was also young, I always had a passion for cocktails and liquor in general. As a matter of fact, it was so out of control that my high school friends and I had secretly emptied my dad’s bottles at one of my old birthday sleepovers.
“I should be standing there with them, but for some reason, you’re always treating me like some manager.” I chuckled. It was the truth, I was nothing more than an employee-but Rona had always been way too good to me.
“Well, you made the recipes.” Rona shrugged and threw her arm around my shoulder. “And maybe it’s a bit of favoritism, but you can’t blame me.”
Maybe it was favoritism, but I was completely fine with it. She was, after all, one of my best friends and a good listener. Rona had what Victoria was lacking, and that was patience. I was able to tell her about the disaster with Marvin without her yelling in my car.
Even when she offered to let me rest for the day, I turned down her offer. “So, what do we have to do?” I
asked.
“Oh, nothing much-all we need to do is check the menu and the ingredients, and then we’re all good to
go.”
I followed Rona to the bar and smiled at the familiar faces. “Elena, you look pretty!” One of the girls smiled at me. “Yes, they’re way too happy today, I whispered in Rona’s ear.
After a quick round, everything had finally been settled, and we could breathe in peace. The wedding ceremony was only about two hours away, and we were all excited to experience this expensive wedding. “I think we might be glued to this bar tonight. Rona commented. “The youngsters probably want to dance later.”
“Youngsters?” I laughed. “We have the same age-and they’re only three years younger than you.”
Our fun got interrupted by the sound of cheers, and we all turned our heads to the door to look at Tiago who had just walked in. All eyes went to Tiago, who seemed a bit embarrassed at the attention.
“Oh my god, it’s Tiago!” Rona squealed as she aggressively shook her hand to greet him. Tiago waved back and made his way to us with a big smile on his face. “I thought I’d come and find you guys.” He spoke.
He seemed different from the last time I’d seen him. He looked even more handsome and perhaps even a bit more mature-but it was all because it was his wedding day.
My heart fluttered at the sight of his midnight blue suit and his soft and welcoming eyes. He looked perfect.
“Tiago-look at you!” Rona gasped. She pulled him into a hug while he seemed startled by her actions. “If you weren’t marrying Anya, I would’ve just snatched you right away!”
“He looks handsome, right, Lena?”
Tiago blinked his eyes and shot me a smile, waiting for me to compliment him. “You remind me of something.” I teased him with a grin. Tiago’s eyes lit up. “A prince?”
“No, not that.” I chuckled. “You remind me of a puppy
“Elena!” Rona hissed. Tiago folded his arms and furrowed his brows. “Are you
my wedding day?”
“Ye-
“N-no, she isn’t!” Rona denied as she shook her hands. “She doesn’t know what she’s talking about!”
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