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Chapter 1791 Secretly Planning the Wedding
"In the past, the girl with dirty braids, standing out in the crowd, not only dressed uniquely but also had a unique temperament. Do
you remember when you had a fight with Ivan?" Jennifer smiled as she looked at her.
"Wasn't that juststanding up for you?" Mya reached out and poked her on the shoulder, answering with a smile. "Anyone who
dares to bully our Jennifer, I'll fight them!"
Jennifer was amused by her, their sisterly bond ran deep.
Today, Jennifer and Ivan, under the generous hospitality of the Russell family elders, stayed for dinner before leaving. They briefed
the Russell family elders on Claire's situation on Lu Layeka's side, and everyone grew more and more at ease.
Girls grow up; after all, they are to be married, and the most important thing is to choose the right person.
As the moon set and the sun rose, a brand new day arrived.
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After tending to the large rose garden in the yard, Algerone slept at hfor the night, went to the company in the early morning,
and returned to the hospital right after the morning meeting.
He even queued to buy sfragrant red bean cakes; he paid great attention to details.
All of this cfrom his heart; he wanted to treat Belinda well.
Early in the morning, Tristan and Monica cout of the hospital excitedly and got into the car.
She sat in the front passenger seat and reached out to activate the navigation. "Is this the location?"
"Yes, it's under the Marsh Group," Tristan said to her. "Give the person in charge a call, ask if he's in today."
"Alright, you remindingis a good thing; | almost forgot. It's the weekend today."
After Monica activated the navigation, Tristan started the car.
She dialed the number and, in no time, the person on the other end picked up. "Hello, this is Everlove, I'm the person in charge,
Newson."
"Mr. Newson, this is Tristan Mr. Norwell, we've been in contact before," Monica's voice was gentle and pleasant.
"Oh, | see, are you planning to cover?"
"Yes, we're getting ready to set off; we wanted to ask if you are at the company today, are you working?" Monica's tone was very
polite.
The other party was also very friendly, "I'm off today, but | can head over now; see you at the company in a while."
"Thank you."
"Not at all, it's the least | can do. See you in a while," the person said before hanging up, understanding their urgency.
When Tristan and Monica arrived by car, Newson had already arrived early.
Knowing it was Mr. Norwell and Mr. Marsh's nephew, he didn't dare to be negligent for a moment. He warmly welcomed them as
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them.
"Mr. Norwell, Ms. Swain, could you provide sphotos of Mr. Swain and Ms. Bryton from when they were young?" Newson smiled
and said, "If you can provide sphotos, this wedding will be perfect. We can help them cherish the present even more."
Monica glanced at Tristan and then looked at Newson, "I'll try to find some, because they've been apart for many years, those
photos might have been destroyed in a fit of anger."
"Alright, do your best." Newson handed over two proposals, "Take a look; one is a detailed plan for a fresh lawn wedding, and the
other is for a church wedding. Which one do you think is better?"
"I think we can go with something simpler," Monica said, taking the proposals. She then shared her thoughts about a more down-
to-earth approach:
"Simplicity doesn't mean being perfunctory. | just think we can do it in the most down-to-earth way, after all, young people like
grandeur. By then, inviting sold friends of the two, mutual friends, or former classmates who witnessed their previous
wedding, going through the process with family, can evoke past memories. After all, happiness is one's own affair, and more guests
don't necessarily make it better; sometimes too many people can make one feel at a loss."