Convinced by Wyatt’s words, Jessica didn’t protest any further.

Upon arriving on the second floor, the manager led them to a room where a row of gorgeous bridal gowns awaited them. Nonetheless, Jessica assumed she was in a clothing boutique because of her inability to see.

Lifting Jessica’s hand, he whispered in her ear, “Come, Jessie, just point randomly. There are two rows of dresses in front of you. Pick two to try, and we’ll leave with them.”

“They’re just clothes. You can help me choose.”

“I’m terrible at this and don’t know what you like. Perhaps your intuition has a better eye than I do.”

Jessica furrowed her brows when she felt that Wyatt was behaving strangely.

Why does he insist that I come along just to buy some clothes?

After being egged on by Wyatt, Jessica relented and inquired about the color and design of the dresses. She then deliberated on them upon hearing Wyatt’s description.

While Wyatt was serving as Jessica’s eyes, the manager discreetly called in a photography team.

The team quietly slipped in once the couple had entered the changing room.

“Is that really Mr. Lopez?” the photographer asked the manager softly while glancing at the changing room. “It can’t be. There’s no reason for him to be so secretive about taking wedding photographs, is there?”

The manager shot him a glare. “Mind your own business. Do you want this job or not? While they’re inside, get your staff to set up your equipment. Do it quietly and don’t say a word.”

The photographer was rendered speechless.

Since Wyatt was paying them a handsome fee, he got to work quickly.

Just as the video camera was put in place, the door to the changing room swung open.

After handing the controls of the video camera over to his colleague, the photographer tracked the couple closely and took pictures of them from all angles.

“This dress is really heavy and is tiresome to walk around in. It doesn’t feel practical to me.”

“It’s an evening gown.”

“Aren’t we just buying some clothes? Why are we getting a gown?”

it on. Who knows, you can wear it to a banquet next

Wyatt’s conversation with Jessica, the photographer wondered to himself why the former was behaving in such a

he quickly realized through his camera lens that Jessica was blind

by the epiphany, the photographer saw Wyatt turn abruptly toward the camera and gesture with a darkened

down his spine, he quickly nodded to acknowledge that he was just there to

gown. However, Wyatt refused to let her do so and praised how good she looked in

pretext of checking whether the shoes were comfortable, he led her around, for he would buy them if they

Jessica’s legs began to feel sore that

was forced to put on another gown, one that was

lace with diamonds embroidered on them. It

being led out by Wyatt to painstakingly repeat the same process, she was brought back to the changing

the dress

the manager replied, “Mrs. Lopez has chosen

Jessica left together with Wyatt when he

sudden, a loud bang was

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

the male voice. “Is there someone

as he replied softly, “It’s just one

didn’t suspect anything at

with Jessica that the manager heaved a sigh of relief. She reprimanded the photographer, “Didn’t I remind you to be more careful? You

the first time we have accepted a job where we can’t reveal what we’re doing.

impatiently, “You’d better start editing the photos and

left in a hurry, leaving the photographer behind to scratch his

bridal studio, Wyatt carried Jessica into the

them back to Zenisan

saw both their names, a wedding portrait, and the date of their marriage printed

marriage was officiated by the City

his attention

Jessica paid a coin at all three places. The fact that she paid is evidence that she married me willingly and not

into the document folder, Wyatt lifted her hand and gave it a kiss. “From now on, you’re known

You’re mine now.

retract her hand, but she failed to do

after they returned to Zenisan Villa, staff from the bridal studio arrived with the

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