Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0236

NARRATOR'S POV

ONE YEAR LATER

The wedding preparations were in full swing, and Sydney rushed into the dressing room like a whirlwind, and her eyes were immediately drawn to the center of the room where Grace stood, resplendent in her wedding dress.

"Grace!" Sydney exclaimed, her initial frown melting into a beaming smile as she took in the breathtaking sight in front of her.

Grace turned away from the mirror, surrounded by a swarm of cloth. fitters, each one of them pinning and adjusting the folds of her wedding dress, and the many layers of the ivory satin and lace flowing around her like a dress from a fairy tale.

Grace had designed the dress herself, because she wanted something that would be the best of the best. An epitome of both elegance and sophistication. Indeed, it was a masterpiece, with six seamstresses and fitters carefully tending to every detail on her body.

A few hairstylists also hovered around Grace's head, working their fingers around the strands and twisting and curling everything on her hair that they could lay their hands on.

"Oh my gosh, you look stunning!" Sydney exclaimed. Her eyes sparkled with admiration as she stepped closer and clapped her hand over her heart to show how awed and grateful she felt for finally seeing Grace in that dress she'd dreamed of.

Grace blushed proudly. She was also unable to contain her

+25 BONUS

She did a little dance

giggled.

chuckle, shaking

else. "The makeup artist has just reached out to me.

lips as she rolled

today..." she lamented, her shoulders sagging

find an alternative artist since they didn't have much time to the church wedding.

ULSI

asked, glancing

her head, "Check that bag over there," she said, nodding

and rummaged through its contents until her fingers brushed against her

acknowledged as she took it out then she said, "I'll be back in

a warm smile, her

out into the hallway and had walked a few paces away from the

it's you," Mark replied

sarcasm.

rolled her eyes