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Chapter 328
An idea suddenly occurred to her. “I know! | could undergo breast augmentation surgery. That might boost my confidence. After all, they say men prefer larger breasts, and | assMarcus is no different.”
With renewed optimism, Rhea believed this transformation would surely impress everyone.
In the expansive manor, a vast green meadow stretched from a colorful flower field to a banyan forest, ending at the azure ocean. This picturesque location was the perfect backdrop for wedding photos.
Today, the Thomas family had booked this venue for their wedding photoshoot.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtStepping out of the car, Millie entered the bright and spacious villa. Inside the pristine hall, she was greeted by rows of opulent, snow-white wedding dresses, vivid crowns, and priceless jewels, neatly arranged and sparkling under the light.
Millie was in awe. It felt as if she had stepped into a lavish art gallery.
The collection boasted a 52-carat diamond necklace, the renowned Burmese ruby necklace, and wedding dresses crafted by Italian designers.
While she knew the Thomas family was affluent, the opulence she witnessed was still overwhelming. She stood frozen in the center of the dressing room when a voice resonated from the doorway.
“stop smoking here. Today is your big day. Why aren’t you getting ready? Are you worried that your groomsmen will outshine you?”
It was Mylo, wearing his usual playful grin.
Upon hearing the chatter, Millie spun around to glimpse through the open doorway, where a tof young men, garbed in tailored attire, stood as embodiments of masculine beauty and noble pedigree.
On the other hand, Marcus, the man of the hour, stood cloaked in an air of indifferent detachment, a cigarette clasped casually between his long, elegant fingers.
His big day?
The conversation suggested today marked their wedding ceremony. Marcus scowled.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“What brings you here?”
Bruce, grinning impishly, retorted, “Merely an innocent slip of the tongue. But surely, Marcus, on such a monumental day, it’s only right we toast to your joy. Look, we’ve abandoned our affairs just to play your groomsmen. Aren't we considerate?”
“Exactly. You couldn't keep us in the dark. We're your comrades, after all. Any major occurrences can be held off for the day. Today, we're here in your honor.”
Mylo plunged his hands into his trouser pockets, chastising Marcus with an unmistakable edge of discontent.
In reality, the twas inwardly brimming with mirth, eager to witness the usually somber Marcus partake in the hilarity of wedding photography. What a spectacle!
They were here to tease him.
They vowed that if they missed this chance to rib Marcus, they would disown their own family names.