Chapter 1365 Gilbert and Marigold (40)

At six in the evening, Gilbert’s car arrived at the entrance of the villa. When he went in, the stylists had just let Marigold change into the dress. They were making their final adjustments.

Gilbert looked at the woman in black standing in the middle of the living room, his eyes wavering. Although he refused to admit it, he was moved.

‘ Mr. Hawthorn.” Someone saw him and greeted him. Everyone else looked his way, including Marigold.

The corners of Marigold’s lips curved. “How do I look?”

“Great.” Gilbert had to admit that she was beautiful.

Marigold was surprised to hear his compliment. She thought he would simply refuse to answer.

the mirror, he could see Marigold

gaze trailed downward and stopped at her bare neck.

Hawthorn. We have prepared a necklace,” a stylist hurriedly answered. She

own, it was striking.

with that and texted

The stylist stepped aside so that Gilbert could see

myriad of emotions. For a moment, all was quiet. Then, to ease the awkwardness, Gilbert said, “Just

what?” Marigold looked bewildered, not

said nothing, merely making her

meant when Greg arrived. He was holding a box, and he put it on the table. “This is what you requested, Mr.

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