"What?"
Rebecca Quentin was stunned.
Isabella smiled and nodded, "Yes, Becca... Mr. Geoffrey had previously announced that the wedding would be tomorrow, but it's not. The actual date set by Mr. Geoffrey is today, as he feared too much media presence would create chaos on the wedding day..."
"Now, we're just waiting for you, the bride, to get dressed. The wedding will be held this afternoon!"
"Ah..."
In a series of shocks, Rebecca Quentin was pulled downstairs.
Rebecca was completely unprepared for the sight of everyone on the first floor; they were already ready.
Nelson Lewis and Roger Leonard were dressed in formal suits today, extraordinarily handsome and charming. Mrs. Geoffrey and Aunt Clare had also swapped into elegant, noble dresses, exuding absolute grace, and even the villa's servants were uniformly dressed in classy attire, instantly transforming the place into a scene of harmonious celebration.
