Fit For Your Love (Olivia and Everett)

An endless row of wedding cars drove by.

The front-most wedding car was Lykanhype, super car, limited edition. Only seven of these cars were made in the world.

Not to mention its high price, the most important thing was that you couldn't buy it even if you wanted to.

It was followed by the Siebel sports cars.

The rearview mirrors of every wedding car were tied with white gauze bows, which fluttered in the wind.

It was quiet all around.

Everyone looked at the wedding car coming in and at the couple about to get off.

Preston also watched, with his hand in his pocket.

Everett didn't want this wedding, but because of Olivia, he compromised.

In his memory, Everett had never compromised with anyone. This was the first time.

Because of a woman.

He didn't know what to say.

Because of this mood, he couldn't laugh for a moment.

He should have laughed.

He should have blessed them.

When the car stopped, the media reporters immediately took photos of the wedding car with their cameras. For a moment, there were sounds of shutter all around. Soon the door opened and the one in the driver's seat got out.

of a sudden, the shutter sounded

they saw the person who got out of the

got out of the car, their eyes wide open, forgetting what they

at the person getting

to pick up the bride, the

in the driver's seat was not the groom,

Melody's assistant.

What was going on?

the door, and Melody got out of the car in

tiny diamonds on it sparkled in

trailed along with the wedding dress, and she was as

to their senses. They immediately pressed the shutter button, and the continuous click sounded

when the bride appeared, the

train of her long dress, and they walked

and seated the guests. The wedding started

each seat had the guest's name on

couldn't sit wherever they

led everyone to their seats, and

sat in the second row and third

the first row sat the relatives of the Weston Family and

were the business

the third row were slightly

down and spoke

you see Mr.

"No, what about you?"

"Neither did we."

is about to begin, but Mr. Weston hasn't shown up yet. Is he planning a

"Probably."

Preston frowned at this.