Chapter 19:
The next morning, Elyse was awakened from a deep sleep by a maid. “It’s time to get up and get ready,” the maid announced.
Elyse pulled the covers over her head. “It’s so early! I’m not the bride. Why should I have to do this?”
“Mr. Owen says it’s your first public appearance as his wife. You must look stunning,” the maid explained.
Elyse was reluctant to comply. Seeing her resistance, the maid lifted the covers and said apologetically, “I’m sorry. According to the schedule, you must take a rose bath now.”
Somewhat groggily, Elyse was escorted to the bathroom. After her bath, she found the stylist and dresser waiting for her in the living room, along with Jayden.
“Make her beautiful. I don’t want her to reflect poorly on me,” Jayden instructed.
Elyse was speechless. Was he really that concerned about others’ opinions?
A few hours later, she stood before Jayden in a pink, body-hugging dress, touching the pearl necklace around her neck. “I heard this necklace is worth three million. Is that true?”
“The necklace and earrings together are worth four million,” Jayden confirmed.
As she adjusted her earrings, the weight of the expensive jewelry felt almost burdensome.
Jayden watched her intently, his eyes finally lighting up with approval. “Good. That dress looks perfect on you.”
The pink satin dress accentuated her waist and complemented her soft, gentle aura. Her hair, styled to add volume, enhanced her princess-like appearance. She stood beside Jayden with a carefree smile.
Captivated by the scene, Driscoll discreetly snapped a photo with his phone. They truly seemed like the perfect couple. Their evident love led him to believe they would soon be expecting a child.
“It’s time to go,” Jayden said, checking his watch. He took Elyse’s hand and they left the room, the epitome of a perfectly synchronized couple.
Xander’s wedding had been hastily planned, with invitations sent out at the last minute. Luckily, the family’s wealth and influence ensured a smoothly organized event.
Luxury cars lined up at the entrance of the Grandeur Hotel. The arriving guests, all wealthy or influential, were dressed in their finest attire.
At that moment, an understated Lincoln stretch limousine pulled up to the hotel entrance. The lobby manager promptly approached and stood respectfully by the car door.
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