“Why are you turning back?” I asked.
He should be working in his company at that time. The problems of scandal and stock were under control, but there was still a lot to do.
He walked toward me and smiled, “You are so beautiful.”
He didn’t answer my question! I pursed my lips and walked toward him, “Folly is getting married. She asked me to be her bridesmaid."
That kind of explained why I was dressed like this.
He nodded and said gently, “Let’s go together.”
Then he looked at three other people, “Thank you for helping her. My wife will go with me.”
The three nodded and went back to their car.
The girl was kind of surprised. She whispered to her partners, “I thought it was gossip. Miss Clara is really the wife of Mr. Dennis.”
Seeing them leaving, I looked back at Dennis, “Don't you have to go to the company?"
After all, it was noon on a weekday.
“I’m not too busy to attend a wedding ceremony with my wife.” He smiled.
After getting in the car, he draped his jacket over me and spoke slightly, "It's cold outside."
I nodded and grinned, “It’s really a nice day.”
Then we went to the ceremony together.
Folly was a woman who loves freedom, so she chose a five-star hotel outside the church.
Only plum blossoms and some chrysanthemums could be found in City P, so her family bought all the flowers that could bloom from all over the country. The open-air wedding venue looked like a city surrounded by flowers.
I was attracted by the flowers before getting off, so I leaned out of the window to look outside.
I was in a good mood, “I have never seen so many flowers before!”
Dennis put his hand on my forehead. I looked back at him and smiled. I knew he was worried about me bumping into the window.
He smiled, “You can see them in the car.”
He parked his car and walked to the hotel with me.
Then we saw the red carpet on the floor. Walking ahead, personnel in suits and ties are waiting there to take us in.
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