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Who is the Bride

Who Is the Bride

Rose soon regretted using this approach. After everything ended, Rose felt like her bones had turned to jelly.

Meanwhile, her star escort husband was in excellent spirits, leaving Rose feeling deeply disturbed as she gave him a piercing glare. She forcefully drove him out of the room, indifferent to his coaxing outside. While Rose was alone in bed, her mind was filled with echoes of Jonathan's words.

*What kind of wedding ceremony do you desire?"

She had never given thought to the wedding she desired, yet now, a subtle sense of excitement was budding within her.

Jonathan stood outside the room he'd been ousted from. Had Zac and Finley caught a glimpse of the smile on his face right now, they would've been utterly stunned, rendered speechless.

His mind was filled with the image of Rose's charming presence moments ago, fueling an earnest desire in his heart to give her a wedding ceremony. She must look stunning in a wedding gown! Jonathan's thoughts raced, as if not wanting to waste a single moment. He immediately reached out to his trusted assistant at Regalia, completely disregarding the fact that it was still early morning. "Mr. Finch, you've finally recalled my existence."

On the phone, the groggy Leonard Spencer awakened from his sleep, still wearing a surprised expression.

Leonard and Finley stood as Jonathan's closest confidants, one with intellect and the other with strength, serving as his indispensable allies.

During Jonathan's visit to Aquastead, he entrusted Leonard with handling the Finch affairs back at Regalia.

However, Leonard couldn't help but feel extremely envious of Finley, who had the chance to be with Mr. Finch and explore the world, while Leonard was left alone and lonely at Regalia. "Mr. Finch, everything is running smoothly at Regalia. How about letting Finley and me switch moles? I come to Aquastead, and he returns?" Leonard asked, brimming with anticipation. Leonard, however, hadn't expected his anticipation to be so short-lived-Jonathan rejected him Immediately.

"You must stay back at Regalia..."

Jonathan's tone was resolute.

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Leonard instantly considered trying to appeal to emotions, maybe playing the victim a bit, hoping Mr. Finch would concede. But this time, Jonathan interrupted him before he could start. "You'll be at Regalla, arranging a wedding ceremony for me."

Jonathan was initially visibly disheartened, but the mention of the "wedding ceremony' rejuvenated him.

Who Is the Bride

"A wedding ceremony?"

Leonard couldn't believe what he heard.

"Yes, a wedding ceremony."

Jonathan didn't waste time and proceeded with his wedding requests, while Leonard on the other end of the line was already lost.

Mr. Finch instructed about the wedding gown, and the scene arrangement, with an eager and expectant tone. Leonard was troubled by a slight sense of unease.

After Mr. Finch enthusiastically issued all the instructions, he finally took the opportunity to ask, "Mr. Finch, may I ask whose wedding ceremony is this?"

Jonathan wrinkled his brow and queried, "Didn't I explain clearly just now?"

Leonard was completely bewildered; did he explain himself clearly just now?

"May I ask, Mr. Finch, who is the groom? And who is the bride?"

With the thought of soon being the groom, Jonathan's tone carried a bit more pride.

"The groom, of course, is me. As for the bride..."

He glanced at the tightly closed door, didn't finish his sentence, and hung up the phone. His bride belonged to him, why should Leonard have been informed? Leonard on the phone had been waiting to hear some big news, but he didn't expect to be greeted with a hang-up.

"What the..."

Leonard's curiosity was fully awakened. Was Mr. Finch getting married? That was already massive news for him, but who was the bride exactly?

His curiosity got the better of him, couldn't wait even for a moment, he got out of bed and dialed Finley.

Finley y was in a deep slumber when his phone rang. Thinking it might be Mr. Finch with some ment message, he woke up promptly to check.

Yet, upon

upon seeing Leonard's name on the screen, he switched off his phone and went back to bed.

It wasn't until dawn the next day when Finley switched on his phone again that Leonard's call immediately came through.

Finley furrowed his brow, picked up the call, and Leonard, impatiently asked, "Mr. Finch is getting married. Who's the bride? You surely know, right? Tell me, come on, tell me now!"

y was puzzled, what did it mean that Mr. Finch was getting married? He was already married!

Finley

This information reached Leonard too tardily, and Finley was a bit triumphant as he was probably the first one to know that Mr. Finch was getting married!

As expected, in comparison to Leonard, Mr. Finch values him more. Leonard was tormented by Finley's silence, feeling like his heart was being scratched by a cat. W

Who Is the Bride

"Finley, I beg you, tell me who Mr. Finch's bride is. Otherwise, preparing for this wedding ceremony is too much torture for me. You're my bosom buddies, please tell me..."

At first, Finley had no intention of telling him, but suddenly, he seemed to have caught onto something.

"What did you say? A wedding ceremony? What wedding ceremony? Is Mr. Finch going to have a wedding with Mrs. Finch?

Leonard started to doubt himself about what he heard.

"Mrs. Finch? What Mrs. Finch?'

Meanwhile, the "Mrs. Finch", Rose, was getting up from the bed. After Jonathan left last night, she fell asleep again and didn't have any more nightmares for the latter part of the night. She tidied up and left, the room, expecting it to be awkward to encounter her star escort husband, but by that time, Jonathan had already left.

The prepared breakfast was placed on the dining table, alongside a note.

As Rose saw the word "wife" written by Jonathan on the note, the scene from last night popped into her mind, and in an instant, her face turned red, extremely heated. "Thankfully he isn't around!"

Rose touched her cheek and let out a long breath. After eating breakfast, she made her way to the company.

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The moment she reached the company, she felt a strange atmosphere. On her way to the office, she met William hastily exiting the meeting room.

When William saw Rose, he immediately approached her with excitement.

"Ms. Shaffer, you're impressive as always, truly remarkable."

Rose wrinkled her forehead and asked, "What's happening?"

At the same moment, Sherlyn came out of the meeting room with a big smile on her face and jogged over to her.

"Ms. Shaffer, Mr. Miles' words work. All the partners who terminated contracts before have arrived, and not a single one is missing. They're interested in working together again. Ms. Shaffer, what do we do? Should we re-sign the contracts?"

Rose was completely confused by what she heard. However, there was one thing she grasped exceptionally clearly.

"Mr. Miles?"

"Exactly, if it wasn't for Mr. Lies, how could they have had a change of heart? It must have been Mr. Miles who gave the word, causing them to rush here..."

Sherlyn recalled the scene when she arrived at the company. Before the company even opened, the representatives from those collaborating firms were already waiting outside.

Rose's brow furrowed deeper. She hadn't approached Miles, did Miles initiate support for her behind the

Who Is the Bride

scenes? Her mind filled with doubts, and she went into the meeting room on her own.

As soon as Rose arrived, the collaborating partners present stood up immediately. She recognized them- these individuals were the top-tier executives from their companies.

"Ms. Shaffer, we sincerely apologize for the misunderstanding in the previous contract termination, but everything has been resolved now. We're ready to re-sign the contract and continue our collaboration, without any impact."

"Indeed, Ms. Shaffer, we've always had faith in Celeste Jewels' capabilities. No matter what comes next, the collaboration between our two companies will stand unshakable."

"Yes, Ms. Shaffer, would you take a look at this contract? Shall we sign it first?"

The group wore expressions of eagerness to sign the contract, yet Rose frowned and queried, "Sign?"