When she woke up the next day, with the sun shining on her outside the window, Blanca Roach opened her eyes and reacted for a moment before realizing where she was.
She seemed to have gone somewhere with Matthew Grant last night.
When she took out her phone and looked at it, she realized that she was in the city of W.
It was one of the coastal cities in S. The air was a little more humid.
“Awake?”
“Matthew Grant… how did we end up here? I don’t think it’s Sunday, I …”
“Well, your company is naturally taken care of, don’t worry so much, eh?”
Matthew Grant naturally brought Blanca Roach into his arms, Blanca Roach wooed, a little lazily.
She was used to waking up early and slept in on such a rare day, and now she was curled up in Matthew Grant’s arms like a kitten, “So what are we doing here?”
“Trying on wedding dresses.”
“… huh?”
Blanca Roach thought she had heard wrong and looked at Matthew Grant in dismay.
Matthew Grant’s hand was on Blanca Roach’s waist and brought her up, “Didn’t you say you wanted to get married? We’ve been married for so long, we haven’t even had a wedding yet.”
“A wedding?!”
Blanca Roach was a little surprised.
To be honest Blanca Roach never thought Matthew Grant would agree to do a wedding, because Alan Grant is now obviously not very happy with himself, plus the recent events, if they do a wedding, will not fall on people’s lips.
So at the time of Aurora’s wedding, Isabel asked herself, Blanca Roach also envied for a long while.
“Don’t you like it? I thought every woman wanted to wear a wedding dress.”
“No … I was just curious as to why you suddenly thought of this …”
“It didn’t come to mind all of a sudden.”
“Huh? That’s …” Blanca Roach was a little hesitant.
She was face to face with Matthew Grant and could almost make out Matthew Grant’s slim, thick eyelashes.
Matthew Grant smiled, “With you, I just want to give you a big wedding.”
Blanca Roach felt like she was stepping on clouds until the two of them had breakfast and came out.
It all felt so surreal.
Was she really going to have a wedding with Matthew Grant?
Matthew Grant chose a studio, a private studio, the owner is also very famous, Blanca Roach just walked in, was attracted by the interior decoration.
It’s a very delicate style, a little fresh, not like the luxury of those big brands and so on, but gives people a comfortable feeling from the inside out.
It’s not like the luxury of those big brands, but it gives people a comfortable feeling from the inside out.
“Mr. Grant. hello, madam.”
The owner, a middle-aged woman, came over with a smile.
“Auntie Angelo, this is my wife, Blanca Roach, we are here mainly to ask you to choose her wedding dress.” Matthew Grant treated Auntie Angelo very respectfully, which made Blanca Roach a little curious.
It was because Blanca Roach had rarely seen Matthew Grant treat people with such a humble attitude.
Moreover, according to Blanca Roach’s idea, Matthew Grant chose a wedding dress for himself, how could it be in such a place …
This studio is not small, or a kind of big hidden in the world feeling.
“Yeah. Blanca, you don’t mind me calling you that, do you?”
“Don’t mind if I do, don’t mind if I do, Auntie Angelo, hello.”
Blanca Roach took the initiative to greet Auntie Angelo in a well-behaved manner, and there was a flash of appreciation from Auntie Angelo’s eyes. Matthew Grant gestures Blanca Roach to follow Auntie Angelo up to pick out her clothes.