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My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball novel Chapter 1851

Rosalie truly did not expect that taking wedding photos would be so exhausting.

For the photos to turn out great, sometimes a pose had to be maintained for nearly ten minutes.

In the end, she could not even smile anymore. Fortunately, Byron was always joking around to make her laugh.

When she heard that there were still a few outdoor shots toward the end, she immediately protested with Byron.

"Mr. Lawrence, Ms. Jacobs, with your good looks, you just need some casual photos and you'll be able to take wedding shots anywhere!"

The photographer was a woman. The couple in front of her was the best she had ever photographed. There was almost no need for retouching in post-production.

She suggested that if Rosalie truly did not want any more outdoor shoots, they could take her with them during their honeymoon trip and turn it into a travel photoshoot.

Rosalie immediately agreed, and Byron had no objections.

When they returned to the villa, Luther had picked the kids up. They gathered around to look when they heard that Daddy and Mommy had gone for a wedding shoot.

"Mommy, you must be the most beautiful bride in the world!"

"Daddy, where are the photos? We want to see, we want to see!"

"Wow! Daddy is pretty handsome too, but Mommy is the prettiest. Mommy is prettier than a movie star."

It was worth the day’s hard work in exchange for the kids’ flattery.

Byron and Rosalie looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

While the family was having dinner, the three little kids were still chattering away, asking when the wedding was going to be held, where the couple was going for their honeymoon, and if they were going to have a younger brother or sister.

The couple could only sigh. Kids nowadays were so precocious. They understood everything.

Then, a car drove into the yard, but the housekeeper did not stop it. It must be somebody familiar.

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