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Chapter 345 After hearing the chef's words, Natalie was very confused, but it also helped sort out her thoughts a little. The chef felt guilty because his mother had committed a crime and stolen Daisy. He could not let go of this guilt and love Daisy without these complications.
But why hadn't Daisy’s father been able to find out? Hadn't any traces been left behind? Had it really been done so flawlessly? This was Natalie's biggest doubt She frowned.
The chef seemed to have seen through Natalie’s doubts and automatically interpreted it. “You must be very curious why they couldn’t find any clues. The Internet 51 years ago wasn’t so developed, and there weren't so many high-rise buildings. let alone surveillance cameras. Besides, the transaction between the secretary and my mother was in cash. No clues could have been found” An hour later. Natalie and Trevon found out the truth. It turned out that the chef's mother, the Turner family’s former maid, had nightmares after doing this. Before she died, she told her son to go to Athana to find Daisy and bring her back to the Turner family. Then she could live the life that she deserved. However, the chef broke his promise. He found Daisy but didn’t bring her back.
This was because he had fallen in love with his mother and made the most selfish choice. He was afraid that he would not be able to stay by Daisy's side if she returned to her family. He was even more afraid that he would not be worthy of Daisy anymore after she returned. Many self-concerns made him make the worst choice and harmed Daisy.
When Daisy confessed her love to him, he retreated and rejected Daisy. When Daisy hurriedly married Harry Foster and the chef attempted suicide, Daisy still had him in her heart. Daisy went to the hotel to see him. It was also that time that changed his mother’s marriage and gave Elena an opportunity.
The chef didn’t tell Natalie his name. Natalie didn’t want to know either. In the end, he was the one who harmed his mother. If it weren't for his greed, Daisy might have been very happy to be a pampered young lady. Grandma wouldn’t have passed away depressed and regretful, and Grandpa wouldn't have passed away blaming himself.
The choice made in a second had harmed so many people. The maid had asked the chef to help her atone for her sins and bring Daisy back, but the chef did not. Had Daisy met the wrong person or was it fate? While Natalie was still thinking, Trevon spoke up above her head. Tm sorry, | didn’t find this point.” Natalie looked up at him and smiled. “You're a human, not a god. He already said that 51 years ago, there were only two people who did bad things, and they did it in cash. There were no surveillance cameras or witnesses. What can you find out from such a simple clue? | just don’t know if he loves my mother or himself. Actually, | think | saw him when | was young. 1 vaguely saw him a few times at the intersection of the road home. | don’t know if it's my imagination.” Trevon looked at her lovingly. “It might not be your imagination. Alright, don’t think about it anymore. Everything has been cleared up. Next, are you ready to be my Mrs. Wilson? | don’t want my bride to look miserable.” Trevon hoped that Natalie would marry him without any worries or burdens. There should only be happiness and joy.
“Sure” Sunday of the second week, they went to a haute couture bridal shop in Athana.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe two women kept wandering around in front of the bridesmaid dresses. The three men sat lazily on the sofa and drank the coffee served by the waiter. Naturally, the food served at a high-end place was different.
The service attitude was different too.
The designer walked towards the customer waiting area and said politely, “Mr. Wilson, your three sets of clothes are here. Do you want to try them on now or wait for your wife to come out?” Trevon glanced in the direction of the fitting room and retracted his gaze. He replied calmly, “I'll wait.” This meant that he would wait for Mrs. Wilson to come out before trying it on. The designer understood and did not say anything else. He silently retreated to the door of the fitting room. He was waiting for Mrs. Wilson to come out after putting on his clothes to see if there were any changes.
The staff walked to Rose and Sherri. The two of them were happily looking at the bridesmaid’s dresses. They looked at one after another. All of the dresses were beautiful and they were conflicted.
“Ladies, these are all unique products,” the staff introduced. “Our chief designer designed them according to Mr. Wilson's requirements, so you won't be wearing the same thing as someone else. You can tell me which one you like or which one needs to be modified. We'll record it down and modify it.” Rose took a champagne-colored bridesmaid dress and nudged Sherri, who was still looking at the clothes. “Sherri, let's wear this color instead of white.” Sherri asked in confusion, “Why?” “Are you stupid?” Rose replied. “On April 18th, we're bridesmaids, not brides. We definitely have to wear other colors to complement the bride. If I'm too good-looking. | might overshadow the bride. You should exercise less at night these days. | think your brain has been exhausted by Hackett. You've become stupid from all that motion.” Sherri swatted Rose. “Don’t embarrass me like that. Half of what you said is the truth, but you don’t have to say it out loud.
Where are your manners?” The waitress was speechless. What did she just hear? She was only here to introduce the bridesmaid outfits. She had no intention of listening to other people's sex life.
She could only blame herself for understanding the dirty jokes so easily.
Rose laughed uncontrollably. The originally romantic matter of choosing a wedding dress had been turned into something weird.
Trevon sat on the sofa and waited. He looked at Rose, who was laughing non-stop. He turned his head and asked Frank, “Can't you control your sister?” “You're going to hold a wedding. Frank shot back. “l haven't even asked you to pay me for showing up and adding to the atmosphere “Thank god you didn’t say it's a funeral. Trevon thought inside.
This was the first time he had heard that there was a fee for getting someone to smile What logic was this? Trevon’s expression turned dark. It was bad luck to meet this guy. Trevon could not be bothered Frank anymore. He stood up and walked to the changing room.
Hackett sat beside Frank and held his shoulder with one hand. When Frank glanced at him, Hackett put his hand down and said with a smile. “I realized that you've become bolder after falling in love.” Frank placed his hands on the back of the sofa and teased lazily, “Your last name should be Cat.” Hackett was confused.
Was Frank calling him a scaredy cat? The door of the fitting room was pushed open. The chief designer and the worker came out with Natalie.
She was wearing a white wedding dress with a luxurious design.
It was a tube top, but because of Trevon’s possessiveness, he specifically asked the designer to add transparent gauze to her neck. It was faintly discernible, but it also covered the skin that would have been exposed.
There were two shoulder straps on her arms. They were made of gauze, and the hemlines on both sides were uneven. Every layer was embroidered with rhinestones. All the flowers on her clothes were embroidered with diamonds. It was unique and luxurious without looking gaudy. They were gentle and dazzling, but they also had a glamorous and gentle aura.
In order to highlight the effect, the makeup artist put on bridal makeup for Natalie. The slightly curled ends of her hair were spread out, and a few strands of hair were deliberately placed on both sides of her chest. Upon closer inspection, even the transparent veil on her head was embroidered with rhinestones.
Trevon stood rooted to the ground. He was dumbfounded. When the designer had shown him the wedding dress, he'd felt that it was very suitable for Natalie.
He couldn't help but walk over. He couldn’t bear to touch her, afraid that he would mess up this beautiful scene. “Honey. you're so beautiful.” Natalie smiled and the warm light shone on Trevon’s chest.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe designer began to introduce the wedding dress. “Mrs. Wilson, look in the mirror. If you're not satisfied, | can make some changes. If you have any requests, feel free to ask.” Natalie glanced at herself in the mirror. She still had Trevon, and there was also Hackett who had barged into the reflection.
However, in the next second, Trevon pushed Hackett aside in disdain. No matter how he looked at it, Hackett was an eyesore.
Hackett, who was caught off guard, cursed out loud.
In an instant, only Natalie and Trevon were left in the mirror’s reflection. Trevon’s clothes were not too different from his usual style. Natalie was used to seeing him in a suit and leather shoes. The groom's outfit was also a black suit, but the clothes were vaguely embedded with gold thread. They sparkled under the light.
He was low-key yet classy.
Natalie looked at them in the mirror. “Do | look good?” “Beautiful.” The designer smiled at the romantic exchange.
Natalie also thought that she looked very good. However, she felt a little uncomfortable and suggested to the designer, “Excuse me, can you remove this thin veil above my chest? It'll look cleaner this way.” The designer looked up at Trevon and said awkwardly. “Um, why don’t you discuss it with Mr. Wilson?” The designers original design did not have this gauze. It was added because Mr. Wilson was afraid that someone else would see Mrs. Wilson's chest. Now that Mrs. Wilson wanted it to be removed, it was obvious that it had not been discussed. The designer did not dare to casually agree to remove it Natalie seemed to have understood what he meant. She looked up at Trevon.
After a few minutes of silence, he relented. “Do as Mrs. Wilson asks.” The designer quickly said, “Okay.” Rose and Sherri had already put on their champagne-colored bridesmaid outfits. The two of them held hands and stood. side by side as they sighed.
Rose realized that her thoughts were unnecessary. “Sherri, | guess we wouldn't be able to overshadow Natalie even if we wore a white gown. Is she really wearing a wedding dress? All | can see is dollar signs and a hefty price tag.” Sherri nodded in agreement. Why did people like rhinestones so much recently? However, she seemed to like them too. She had been dazzled by the Ava chair. It was the same now. “Actually, it seems to be true. I'm definitely saying that it looks good.
Anything piled up with money would be pretty, right? Don’t you think so?” Rose said affirmatively, “I can tell from your incoherent speech that it's true. The designer is quite skilled. Why don’t we save the designer's contact information for a while in case of emergencies? Forget it, you'll need it on Valentine’s Day.” “Why are you saving it so early?” Sherri asked. “You don’t even have half a boyfriend. It'll just collect dust in the corner. I'}] save it and you can ask me for it if you find a boyfriend.” “Alright, that works too,” Rose said with a sigh.