Obedience No More He's the One I Deserved novel Chapter 448

Chapter 448 Not the Point

“How can it just be up to me?”

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Dawn took the tablet from the sales associate. Her sweet voice wasn’t loud, but it carried clearly to the

man’s cars.

“It’s our wedding. We both get a say.”

Ethan was still standing there, one hand in his on her.

Pocket. His head was lowered, his deep gaze resting

She looked like she was seriously choosing wedding dresses, but…

Only he knew every question she asked was half–hearted at best.

“This style has such a long train. Won’t it be inconvenient?

“This one has too many stones. It must be heavy.

“I just want something simple and elegant. Don’t you think this kind is too much trouble?”

After looking around, the only one that met all her requirements was the dress tucked away in the far

corner.

But that one was simple to the point of being plain, with nothing distinctive about it at all.

The sales associate glanced at Ethan uneasily and tested the waters. “Mrs. Jackson, you have a great figure

really, but… would you like to hear Mr. Jackson’s and a lovely face. You’ll look beautiful in anything opinion?”

Only then did Dawn turn around and hold the tablet up in front of Ethan.

“Mr. Jackson, this one will look good on me, right? Right?”

Ethan’s face was unreadable. He stared into her eyes with that thick, heavy gaze, as if he could see straight through a person.

For no reason at all, Dawn’s heart skipped. She pressed her lips together. “Say something.”

“Do you really like this one?”

She paused.

Why am I suddenly feeling guilty?

Dawn didn’t want to admit she just couldn’t be bothered to spend time on this.

She nodded, eyes bright. “You know I’ve always liked simple things. This one is simple enough.”

More than simple.

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This dress doesn’t even need proper measurements.

Any woman can fit into it.

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The light in Ethan’s eyes dimmed slightly. His tone gave nothing away. “If you like it, then we’ll go with this

one.”

The moment he said that, she visibly relaxed and handed the tablet back to the sales associate. “Then we’ll take that one. No need to look anymore.”

The second her words landed, her phone rang.

When Dawn saw the screen, her eyes lit up.

“I’ll go take a call.” She hurried out, clearly impatient, and disappeared around the corner in seconds.

The pressure around Ethan kept dropping. The sales associate spoke carefully. “Mr. Jackson … are we really going with Mrs. Jackson’s request?”

The original plan was for Mrs. Jackson to pick a general style, then Mr. Jackson and the designer would work together to create a one–of–a–kind wedding dress.

But judging from this… Mrs. Jackson doesn’t seem very invested.

Ethan was silent for a long moment. Only when he saw the woman’s light, fading silhouette did he speak hoarsely. “Go with the original plan.”

The sales associate couldn’t help feeling a wave of emotion and answered, “Yes.”

Who would’ve thought about this?

The famous Mr. Jackson is such a romantic!

Even I can’t stand Mrs. Jackson’s half–hearted attitude. But Mr. Jackson still insists on personally designing her wedding dress.

Thinking about it, the sales associate looked at Dawn the same way she’d look at a heartbreaker.

Dawn had no idea what was going on and had no time to care.

“Now that I’ve picked a dress, I need to stop by my company for something. Ethan…” She tested him. “Are you going home first? Or heading to your office too?”

Two options. Neither involved going with her.

Ethan lowered his eyes and let out a soft laugh.

“I’ll go home.”

“Then you can go straight back. I’ll take a cab. Otherwise, you’d have to drive me. It’s too much trouble.”

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As she spoke, Dawn grabbed her bag cagerly. When she turned back, she paused for a second, then kissed him on the cheek.

It felt like a reward, or perhaps a consolation.

“I’m so happy to marry you, Mr. Jackson. See you at home tonight. Bye.”

Ethan’s deep eyes were like a well. He said nothing.

He walked her to the door and watched her get into a cab.

He stared at the license plate for a few seconds, then strode to the parking lot, got into his car, and stepped on the gas, following her.

In the back seat, Dawn kept checking the time, anxious. She didn’t notice the familiar car behind her at all.

She got out at the meeting place.

Looking around once. The person she wanted to see wasn’t there.

She pulled out her phone and dialed.

“Where are you?”

“You sure are punctual.”

The voice came from behind her. Dawn turned around and saw only Daniel.

Her brows knit tight. Her voice turned cold. “What’s this? Where is he?”

Daniel clicked his tongue, sounding almost thoughtful. “At the end of the day, he’s just a bodyguard, and he’s got two bosses… After one car accident, he suddenly became ‘family‘ to you.

“You’re really sentimental. At this rate, even I want to come work under you.”

Dawn didn’t say a word. Her gaze was icy.

“Ahem…”