The Almighty Lord Caspian

Chapter 32 The Vice President Will Be My Bridesmaid

“I went back to Dhord City the day before yesterday and received the latest update. Our enemies along the border have been growing restless,” a grim-faced Sylvia reported.

“I’ handle this once my wedding’s over. I’ll consider returning to the battlefield,” Caspian announced

coolly.

“With you at the helm, Lord Caspian, no one will dare attack us! Their doom will be upon them!” Sylvia

proclaimed with gusto.

“How are the wedding preparations coming along?”

Previously, Caspian left Sylvia in charge of organizing the wedding. Since there were only two days left, he

wanted to know how things were coming along.

“Don’t worry, Lord Caspian. Everything’s under control. I hired the best experts. You won’t be disappointed

with the wedding,” Sylvia promised.

“Were you the one who chose the Jade Dragon Grand Hotel?” Caspian asked.

“That’s right.” Sylvia nodded.

“The wedding doesn’t need to be too lavish. It was a little unwise of me to instruct you to make it as

grand as possible. Now that our enemies are invading our borders, the wedding is no longer my top

priority.

“Our nation’s in trouble. As the lord of Diadem Hall, I will be heading straight to the border to protect my

country,” Caspian declared.

He had a feeling Sylvia was going to organize a wedding that would shock the entire country. He did not

think it was necessary.

“The lord of Diadem Hall has to have a grand wedding. It’ll be a good chance to show Willow your might, Lord Caspian.

“As for the invitations, I’ve given them out already. All of the most important people in Diatoran will be

attending. They won’t be an embarrassment at all,” Sylvia said.

“In that case, I’ll let you handle everything else. I won’t get involved. Oh, and one more thing. I’ve decided that Willow’s bridesmaids will be Miranda and Zoey,” Caspian informed.

“It would’ve been fine if you hadn’t said anything,” Sylvia blurted out after a brief pause.

“What’s the matter? Are you upset that you’re not one of the bridesmaids? Caspian asked

“Nope. I don’t have any opinion on the matter,” Sylvia replied.

of them left

Miranda came to Willow’s

ceremony is happening the day after tomorrow, right?” Miranda

purpose.

too, Ms. Barton?” Willow

Southlake City knows about it. They’re all looking forward to the

most beautiful woman!”

telling what will happen during the wedding”

everyone in Southlake City knew

devious plan to

sure your husband will organize a magnificent wedding ceremony for you. With how gorgeous

sure your husband is extremely accomplished

not that accomplished. I’d be satisfied as long as

continued to doubt

would give her a grand and lavish wedding, so much time

she did not see

all your bridesmaids

one-Zoey, my best friend,” Willow

beauty of Southlake City, how could only have one bridesmaid? Why don’t you count

“Miranda suggested.

my bridesmaid,

me the honor of allowing me to be your

you saying, Ms. Barton? You’re the vice president

have the time to be my

Sunday. If I attend as your bridesmaid, I’m sure I’ll get some of your

take a liking

thought you’d want to be

+15 BONUS

ask your friend to come over?

dresses today,” Miranda suggested.

still working hours right now,”

wedding is more important.

tomorrow. Also, the company will pay for your wedding gown. Consider it

the

too kind of you, Ms. Barton.” Willow was

company’s project director now.” Miranda knew that Caspian had been hiding his

surprise, so she did not

think it was right for her to decline Miranda’s offer. Thus, she and Miranda

meet up with Zoey before going dress

also shocked to hear that the vice president of Southlake Corporation would not

but was also paying

brought Willow and Zoey to

and extravagant wedding gown as well as two bridesmaid

home that night, she found that Caspian had already made

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the day after tomorrow. I’ve already booked my wedding gown. How are the preparations

according to plan. In two days, you’ll be the world’s happiest

declared.

If you trick me, there’ll be hell to

you, feel free to punish