Chapter 259 The Bride in the Painting Finished

She flitted around like a joyful little bird, trying on outh after outfit, as though she were determined to wear every new season's latest fashion, forcing Justin to watch from the living room.

He suddenly felt a strong urge to go shoot a movie.

Emeris had someone bring over a custom-made diamond necklace, featuring a rare and magnificent pink diamond. The piece was exquisite, one of a kind in its frilliance.

Seraphina slipped into a pale pink, form-litting gown that accentuated her slim waist. Her long hair draped loosely over her shoulders, a casual elegance that balanced softness and striking beauty. She was quite pleased with the look. It wasn't too flashy, but it wasn't underwhelming either

Justin squinted at the necklace. He was momentarily stunned.

"Dad, didn't you say that diamond was for my proposal?"

Emeris shot him a glance and mocked, "Good question. When exactly is your fiancée going to be born?"

Justin was speechless.

He could feel the mocking intent behind his father's words.

Seraphina blinked. Her expression was one of playfulness.

"Don't worry, Justin. Your diamond is still safe in the vault at home. But you should start feeling a little pressure." Justin choked on

stopped by Serap Words. Then he got up, ready to change and accompany her to the event, only to be

"I already have someone going with me."

"Who?"

Justin asked at the same

saved

in relief. That was fine; after all,

way she'd

disdain. Since Kaveh was part of the Droses, it wasn't straightforward for him to warm up to the boy, Still, he gave his consent. After

Have

responded promptly. He

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Bride

couldn't drive herself, so she didn't

Finishert

bathed in the deep shadows of twilight. Its skyline

in a custom-tailored suit. He stood tall and strikingly handsome. His sharp features and confident presence made him impossible to ignore, drawing the admiring gazes of many

restaurant opening wasn't a large event; only a select few had

meticulously curated, perfectly

reached the very last painting at the end of the hallway. The moment she laid eyes on it, her body went rigid with shock. This

wedding dress walked toward a man in the

clutching a bouquet of flowers, had a blurred face and

them, holding instruments and bestowing blessings on

lips. Lucas silently appeared behind her. He spoke with a rich, deep voice, belying his age.

a teasing glint in her

look as attractive

gazed at the painting, Lucas scoffed,

attend your

drifted to her own bare-bones wedding,

to buy this painting. Name your price," she said

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