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

his head, stepped out under the veil,

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

greatly disappointed and let

keeping the bride too hidden. Does he not want

must she be for Mr. Ivor to keep her so secretive? Even on their wedding day,

know, Mr. Ivor is a

his foot. To be so deeply pampered by such a cold and noble man

eye back then, but they all failed. After that, everyone thought Mr. Ivor wasn't interested in women, but seeing him spoil his

women. But that was all in the

the hall and

the ceremony only took a few minutes

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