Blind Date Turned Proposal

Chapter 567 I’m Not Your Most Beloved Person 

The wedding of Summer and Arnold took place at the largest hotel in Wavery, which belonged to the Olsen family.

Both families created an extravagant spectacle. On that day, the two largest airports in Wavery were closed, and security was tight. Planes and private jets arrived one after another, welcoming important guests to the wedding.

The banquet hall had 288 tables, hosting esteemed guests and media from various sectors. The city’s top officials personally officiated the ceremony, marking it as the wedding of the century.

How deeply in love can a man be with a woman to proudly and publicly declare her as his to the entire world?

The makeup artist eagerly shared the media’s flattering comments in the dressing room while Summer meticulously shaped her eyebrows. Lost in thought, she gazed at her glamorous reflection in the mirror.

Her eyebrows had arched in a beautiful curve; her eyes gleamed like peach blossoms. Her petite face was framed by flowing locks that cascaded softly down to her chest, exuding the enchanting allure Southern beauty. When she smiled, her warmth and intelligence shone through, captivating the hearts of all who beheld her.

days are often seen as the most cherished and breathtaking moments for brides. Unfortunately, today, this bride married someone who was not her heart’s

diamonds. A Spanish tailor spent a month crafting this

saw the dress, taking him back to his youth when he walked home with a girl

glanced

but his wedding suit accentuated his tall and graceful

touched her shoulder. At that moment, he noticed a faint red mark where

his gaze landed, Summer’s jaw tightened, and she quickly muttered, “It’s just a

sorry,” Arnold apologized and quickly withdrew

would one day forget my size,” Summer tilted her head and gave him a faint smile.

as her mouth curved into a gentle

was solely to save someone’s life-I never intended to embarrass

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