Darren took Catherine back to the villa where they lived, and then went to the wedding site alone to observe the wedding. After he felt that everything was ready, he went to the office to take care of the business he hadn’t been able to finish in the past few days.
And Catherine is a little depressed, not said to accompany her to see the wedding dress? How come he ran away by himself?
Darren sat in his office and did not leave the company after handling many documents. He flexed his hands on his desk and somehow always felt that he was missing something, but for a while he couldn’t really think of it.
“This … is not, well, that … is ready too.”
Darren tapped his fingertips on the tabletop as he went over the arranged wedding in his mind once again.
The picture was passing in his mind little by little when his phone rang, it was his uncle, Horace, calling.
His relationship with his uncle was somewhat awkward because Darren misunderstood Clara at the time, and Clara then married Horace, and when Darren learned afterwards it was too late.
“Hello?”
Darren rubbed his temples and finally answered the phone.
“Darren, you’re getting married tomorrow, and I have a couple of things I want to say to you.”
Horace on the other side of the phone is not slow to speak, the tone is very flat, no joy, no sadness, as if a quiet lake, not a ripple.
“You tell me.”
Darren opened his mouth lightly, Horace is his clan uncle, so the invitation he still gave out.
“We have identity problems, so you have to be extra careful when you get married, how many women want to marry into THE Kirkland family, and you know it, so make sure you are safe and watch out for people hurting your women and ruining your wedding.”
Horace went on to say, with a seriousness and earnestness in his words that Darren could really hear.
“What do you mean?”
Darren always thought there was no wind, could it be that someone was trying to harm Catherine and he knew about it, so he came to give himself a heads up?
“Nothing, just want you to be careful, as your uncle, I naturally also wish you well.” Horace paused and then said, “Well, that’s all for now, I’m going to get busy.”
Horace hung up the phone, leaving Darren in a state of shock, knowing in his heart that Horace’s words must have had a slight meaning.
Darren narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered, “Does he mean that someone is trying to harm Catherine at the wedding?”
Darren shook his head, he made a very fine arrangement, how could not count Catherine’s safety in it, he deliberated deeply for a while, finally picked up the phone and dialed a cell phone number.
Catherine was by now slumped on the couch, thinking about her marriage to Darren.
Darren is the president of the Kirkland Group, I think the scene must be very big, will someone say that I deliberately seduce Darren, climbing rich and noble.
I’m not afraid even if I say that I didn’t spend a dime on Darren, and I have a clear conscience, so what are you afraid of?
“Hello? How’s the custom wedding dress coming?”
After Darren had done everything, he called his assistant.
“Mr. Kirkland, everything is done as you ordered, what time do you think it is that I will send it to you?”
“Well, you send it to my house now.”
Darren is now getting ready to go back to accompany Catherine for her wedding dress fitting.
My woman wears a wedding dress, the first look should naturally be my first look.
“About that charity, I have to ask, otherwise I always feel weird in my heart, as if I took him two hundred million.”
Catherine felt that although she and Darren could be a family tomorrow in all honesty, she still thought that money and whatever messy material things had to be made clear.
I don’t know how many gentry have caused endless grudges of all sizes because of these things, and she doesn’t want to live in the eyes of money for the rest of her life like they do.
Although Darren’s character certainly does not think so, but that does not mean that others do not care, the Kirkland family can be more than Darren alone.
Of course, she is also self-aware, for two hundred million, she certainly can not afford to pay back, even if the lottery every day, it must also be more than a month in a row to do.
She has to make it clear to Darren that the 200 million, can’t be counted on her head.
She was thinking about how to talk to Darren when she heard the sound of a key against a lock cylinder, followed by the door opening.
“Uh, you’re back.”
Catherine turned her head and saw Darren’s face with a faint smile.
Darren nodded slightly and didn’t say anything more, just a slight sideways movement.
Then there were several women in black uniforms, two by two, holding white wedding dresses, lined up in front of Catherine.
“This?”
Catherine looked at the exquisite wedding dress and couldn’t help but suck in her breath.
The heart is also a little helpless, she inwardly felt that this is simply Darren did not want to go with her to try on wedding dresses, so the wedding dresses sold are called to the house.
Catherine gave Darren a blank look and muttered in a low voice, “Hmph, if you don’t want to go with me, then don’t go with me, why do you do that, the big deal is I’ll go with Sara, she’s happy to do it.”
“Hmm?”
Darren didn’t really hear what Catherine was saying, but he could tell from her expression that the woman was complaining about herself again.
Darren’s eyebrows at this point has been unpleasantly raised, he this elaborate preparations, in order to let Catherine choose their own wedding dress in order to make it feel pleased, tailored several sets of wedding dresses, the wedding also fell a complaint, how can his heart happy.
However, he thought about it, or forget it, today this master happy not and you in general.
“Go ahead and try it.”
Darren looked at Catherine, extended his long fingers to point to the wedding dress being held by the crowd, and said lightly.
In Catherine’s eyes, this was a total command tone. Catherine bristled to show her displeasure, but stood up and led the men to their checkroom.
Catherine arrived at her checkroom and took a good look at the wedding dresses Darren had brought for herself.
“This … hoo … beautiful.”
Catherine looked at several sets of wedding dresses in front of her, her pupils could not help but dilate, obviously the comparison is very satisfied.
I remember when I was in college, I walked past the studio and saw the model next to me wearing a white crystal wedding dress, and she couldn’t help but envy it, and she thought she’d make sure her husband bought herself a set in the future.
The wedding dresses in front of her were many times better than what she had seen before, so how could Catherine not be delighted.
“You’re not from the same store, are you?”
Catherine felt that Darren was still very attentive to her, and the wedding dresses in front of her were really beautiful, obviously carefully selected before they were brought to her.