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.

stylists kept on fussing around with her hair. Gilbert went behind her. From the mirror, he could see

trailed downward and stopped at her bare neck. “Her neck is too

Mr. Hawthorn. We have prepared a necklace,” a stylist hurriedly answered. She took out the limited

own, it was striking. But it didn’t

wasn’t too satisfied with that and texted

Mr. Hawthorn.” The stylist stepped aside so that Gilbert could

emotions. For a moment, all was quiet. Then,

looked bewildered, not understanding

nothing, merely

Greg arrived. He was holding a box, and he

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