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Chapter 853 Wedding Episode
In the blink of an eye, they held the wedding in a valley where the spring water flowed melodically. The springtime
meadow in the mountains was enchanting, just like a dream, with the colors of spring as depicted in paintings. The
weather was beautiful, showcasing the essence of spring. At this moment, in the bride’s dressing room, top makeup
artist Connie was meticulously applying makeup to Zayla. They had already done a trial of the Bridal makeup
before. Connie had seasoned expertise as a world-class makeup artist, which made her proceed with extreme
caution, leaving no room for error. It wasn’t just because of Zayla’s prestigious status, nor the noble status of the
person she was marrying, but because Zayla’s face was truly beautiful! Transforming the ordinary into something
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtextraordinary, turning decay into something magic, was a small feat for Connie, but figuring out how to add colors
to Zayla’s face, making the makeup complement rather than overshadow her natural radiance proved to be a
challenging task. Connie worked diligently, taking every precaution.
Meanwhile, Henric was meticulous in repeatedly reminding everyone. “Be careful. Be careful! The main veil mustn’t
be stained or even wrinkled!” The atmosphere in the makeup room was tense yet organized, proceeding with
meticulous order. Led by Linda, the bridesmaid team was also busy with preparations, eagerly awaiting the arrival
of the groom and his groomsmen. Only Zayla felt drowsy, struggling to keep her eyes open. Connie, already giving
her utmost attention, would immediately check for any issues whenever Zayla’s eyes closed, or her eyelashes
fluttered. “Connie, you really don’t have to be so cautious,” Zayla said, feeling tired on Connie’s behalf. A single
eyelash wouldn’t affect anything.
On the side, Linda lightly nudged Zayla’s shoulder. “Everyone else is being so careful except for you! Tell me, how
did you manage to not care at all about your own wedding?” Without hesitation, Zayla replied, “Well, I guess it’s
because it’s my second marriage, most likely.” Connie’s hand trembled. Linda facepalmed. “On such a joyous
occasion, why do you mention Simon? It’s bad luck!” Evie nodded in agreement. Suddenly, a voice rang from
outside. “Little man! Why are you in such a rush when you see me?” Was that Bonnie? Zayla was startled, and her
drowsiness instantly vanished. She immediately exchanged a glance with Linda. Linda understood and said, “Evie,
where is the bouquet?” Evie snapped back to attention. “It’s in the glass box on the table.” Linda pretended to
search around. “The table is so messy. Could you help me find it?” “Sure,” Evie replied, walking over.
Zayla anxiously stared in the direction of the window. Zayla thought, “Stephen, Evie’s trust in you isn’t unbreakable.
Bonnie conducts herself properly. Please don’t disappoint me and make Evie misunderstand.” Then, Stephen’s voice
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcame from outside the window. “I’m not rushing. It’s my sister’s wedding today, and I have things to attend to.”
“What are you busy with? It’s not even time for the wedding yet! I asked Zayla for the schedule the night before.
Don’t think you can deceive me! I know you’re avoiding me, aren’t you?” “I’m not avoiding you. Is there something
you need?”
“Can’t I come to you without a reason?” With the makeup and hairstyling completed flawlessly, Connie opened the
wooden box and took out the exquisite bridal veil placed inside. This wooden box was of high value, and one could
imagine the significance of the veil inside. It was said that it was a cherished possession of the groom’s family.
Connie handled it with the utmost care, even making her assistant step aside, afraid of any accidental bumps. But
Zayla, being restless, couldn’t help but focus her attention on the situation outside the window. “Ms. Vargas, please
don’t move for now.” Connie instructed. Zayla nodded and stayed still, cooperating without moving. Once the veil
was delicately placed on Zayla’s head, Connie immediately secured it, ensuring it was firmly in place. Only then did
she finally release a sigh of relief. But just as she let out that breath, Zayla stood up and walked toward the window.
At that very moment, Bonnie’s voice echoed once again. together, after all.”