"Right! It's essential. We need big posters for our wedding hall."
Violet echoed, "Why don't you contact the studios? You can take the photos this afternoon and speed up the printing. If there's any problem, you can negotiate with the studio."
Meanwhile, everyone in the kitchen of Saunders' Villa was busy.
The chef, cooks, and servants prepared many dishes. Since Mya would get married soon, they were joyful about the news.
Especially those who had watched Mya grow would watch her get married. It was indeed exciting.
Finnley pulled out his phone and was about to call Ivan.
"Who are you calling? Do you have the studios' numbers?" Mya asked in a low voice, "Shall we tell Ivan and Jennie about our wedding personally?"
"I was about to call Mr. Marsh." Finnley looked at her. "There's a studio downstairs in our building. It has an excellent reputation. Every photo from them is as delicate as professional movie posters."
"Let's go to the company this afternoon," Mya said, "I've been off for days. Suddenly, we'll get married. We should inform our bosses in person."
"OK. I'll go with you." Finnley put away his phone.
After chitchatting for a short while, Mya took Finnley upstairs to her bedroom. The youngsters felt awkward when being with their parents.
As soon as Finnley entered her room, he saw the big poster on the wall. A smile blossomed across his face.
"You laugh like a fool," Mya complained. "I should laugh at you."
"Why didn't you tear it off?" Finnley was surprised.
Of course, Mya didn't have the heart to do so. She wouldn't fall asleep without looking at it before going to bed.
Gripping her shoulders, Finnley slightly pushed her. Mya lost her balance and fell backward.
"Argh!"
While she fell to the bed, Finnley took the chance to press his body on her.
At the moment when he landed, his thin lips pressed her pink ones.
Mya gaped at him, her heart racing.
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