Daisie was stunned and cleared her throat. “Are you not done yet?”
He closed the sample book and handed it to the shopkeeper next to him. “Yes, I‘m done. I picked a few
dresses, so you can see which one you like.”
The shopkeeper marked down the dresses he selected and smiled. “I‘ll go get the dresses.”
Soon, the shopkeeper returned with the dresses that Nolan had selected. Daisie was slightly startled as
she slowly rose to her feet.
The wedding dresses in front of her had different styles. Some of the dresses were of classic style,
while some were just simple yet elegant. There were also a few of them with lavish designs. He picked
out almost every style that suited her.
The shopkeeper said with a smile, “You can try them all on if you like, Ms. Vanderbilt.”
Daisie walked toward the wedding dresses and ran her
fingers over them. “Really?”
The shopkeeper nodded. “The main goal of our Wedding Palace is to make every girl the most
beautiful bride in the world. There is nothing we can‘t do as long as our guests are happy.”
Nollace walked up to Daisie, leaned closer, and said in a husky voice, “I can‘t wait to see you in a
wedding dress.”
The tips of Daisie‘s ears turned red. She picked up one of the wedding dresses and rushed into the
fitting room.
Nollace looked at her with a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He sat back down on the couch and
stroked his watch as he waited for her.
A man‘s nervous and anticipatory look waiting for his beloved woman to try on a wedding dress was
not rare to the shopkeeper. With a smile on her face, she said, “I‘m sure Ms. Vanderbilt will look good in
the wedding dress.”
“Yeah,” replied Nollace. “I‘m sure she will.”
He could imagine how Daisie would look inside his head when she put on her wedding dress.
The curtain to the fitting room was lifted slowly, and he lifted his head. When the woman in front of him
entered his vision, he swore to God that he would never forget this scene for the rest of his life.
It was as if everything around her had become blurry, and he couldn‘t see anything at all other than
her.
Daisie stood in front of the mirror. She looked both gorgeous and dreamy in the wedding dress. The
buttons
on the collar were pearls, and there was a tulle cut in the shape of the butterfly on the back, which
exposed her back. It had a tight waistline, the puffed skirt fell straight to the floor, and butterflies
embellished the hem that would dance in tandem with every step Daisie took. She lifted her skirt and
walked up to him. She turned around in front of him and asked, “What do you think?”
Nollace stood up and approached her.
He fixed his gaze on her and said, “You look as beautiful as I had imagined.”
Daisie‘s face turned red as she felt embarrassed being praised by him in front of everyone. She pushed
him away and said, “You should go try on yours as well. I can‘t be the only one who tries.”
He chuckled. “Alright.”
When Nollace came out with the suit, Daisie was stunned.
The European–styled suit looked so good on him that it felt like the suit was specifically made for him.
Nollace walked toward her and stopped in front of her. He lifted a strand of her hair and kissed her
cheek. “What do you think? Do I look good?”
She snapped herself back to reality and swallowed hard.” It looks perfect on you.”
He looked just like a charming count who came out of a
drawing
Nollace wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer. “Then you‘ve got to keep an eye on
me.”
Daisie blinked her eyes, and her heart melted.
She had to admit that today was another day when Nollace‘s handsomeness seduced her. Both of
them came outdoors and took several wedding photos. They started shooting in the afternoon and only
finished in about the evening. When they returned to Taylorton, Daisie threw herself on the bed as she
was exhausted from the shooting.
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