I Love You, Miss Genius

Bonnie rolled her eyes again, looking at him as if he were a fool. "Do you think I'd believe that nonsense?" "Haha-" Ivor let out a deep, low chuckle from his throat.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Actually, I recognized you from your stance."

"Stance?" Bonnie was surprised; she couldn't even remember her stance. "How did you tell?"

Ivor smiled as he explained, "Your stance is very straight, like a proud little poplar standing against the wind-neither humble nor arrogant. Just by standing there, you become a sight to behold, naturally drawing everyone's attention. In contrast, Avril's stance, while not bad, is noticeably different from yours. That's how I recognized you immediately."

After hearing his words, Bonnie's eyes sparkled. She muttered, "I didn't realize you observe me so closely."

"Only by doing so can I understand you better." Ivor's large hand slid down, accurately finding and holding Bonnie's hand. "The ceremony is about to start. Let's go inside."

words, Bonnie

lowered his head, stepped out under the veil, and led

hoping to glimpse the bride's true face when Ivor emerged from under it. However, the veil was quickly put back

disappointed

is keeping the bride too hidden. Does he not want

to keep her so secretive? Even on their wedding day, he won't let

know, Mr. Ivor is

foot. To be so deeply pampered

they all failed. After

all in the past. Mr.

and Ivor entered the hall and began the

so the ceremony only