Goodbye My Alpha 450
The wedding day came in a blink of
an eye, and the makeup team hired by
Silas arrived at the villa at nine o'clock.
It seemed that he wanted the bride to
sleep in a little longer, so they arrived relatively late.
Harper led them upstairs, and the
moment they saw the bride, the stylists and make-up artists were all amazed.
They initially thought that an hour would definitely not be enough, but after
seeing Taya, they were certain that a light makeup would do.
Several people did Taya's hair and
makeup and in less than half an hour, everything was done.
When it was the stylist's turn to serve Taya, she immediately took a fancy to the wedding dress placed on the sofa.
With trembling hands, she touched the diamond-encrusted wedding dress, and exclaimed in amazement, "This
is a one-of-a-kind work by a famous French wedding dress designer. After this wedding dress, she never designed anything again. It has become one of the most precious collection pieces in the world." Surprised, she looked at Taya, who was
sitting in front of the dressing table, "Ms. Palmer, why is this wedding dress here? Did your husband buy it for you? It costs a lot of money. How much did he spend
on this? I believe it's a piece that one couldn't get even if you pay a sky-high price."
Taya's made up face turned pale again.
She wanted to beg everyone not to mention those things in front of her, but
Griffon had done so much for her that
they always got into her ears little by little, tormenting her.
Harper, who was standing beside her, glanced at Taya, and said to the stylist, "Miss Badley, it's almost time. Let's hurry
up and put on the wedding dress for the
bride..."
It was only then did Miss Badley realize
that she was talking too much. She
hurriedly apologized, then went to pick up the wedding dress on the sofa.
However, Taya's gentle and indifferent
voice was heard. "It's not that one."
Miss Badley was stunned for a moment,
then she looked back at Taya, a little
confused. "Uhh..."
Taya pointed to the wedding dress in the
closet and said lightly, "It's this one."Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.
Miss Badley glanced at the wedding
dress in the closet and was stunned. She
felt that the one on the sofa was more suitable for Taya.
Since Taya said so, no matter how Miss
Badley felt, she could not force her. She smiled and nodded. "Okay, no problem."
Taya changed into her wedding dress, sat on the bed, and waited quietly for Camille to come and pick her up...
At ten o'clock, there was noise
downstairs.
Harper thought that Camille was here, so she hurried down to block their way.
However, when she went downstairs, the
person she saw was not Camille, but
Griffon, who was holding a bouquet of
flowers...
He wore a custom-made white suit with
a corsage on his chest. From a distance, he looked like the groom.
The only difference was that on his
chiseled face, there was no smile, only
an irrepressible gloom.
Those eyes, which were as cold as snow,
were shrouded in darkness at that
moment; they were so dark that they appeared bottomless. It was as if one
would fall into hell forever and could not
be reborn.
Behind him, there were hundreds of
luxury cars decorated with flowers,
forming a huge convoy, and the
magnificent scene shocked Harper.
She parted her lips, wanting to stop Griffon, but she felt that anything that
she was about to say would only hurt
him.
She couldn't bear to