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."

her chest swell with emotion from his words, Bonnie heard him

under the

staring at Bonnie's veil, hoping to glimpse the bride's true face when Ivor emerged from under it. However, the veil was

greatly disappointed and let

too hidden. Does he not want

Ivor to keep her so secretive? Even on their wedding day, he won't let us see even a

know, Mr. Ivor is

his foot. To be so

failed. After that, everyone thought Mr. Ivor wasn't interested in women, but

past rejections of women. But that was all in the past. Mr. Ivo now had a wife he adored, and they could only gossip

and Ivor entered the hall

simplified many steps, so the ceremony only took