My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Yana said in surprise, "Thank you so much!"

As she spoke, she ordered someone to help her try it on. I felt strange. Most brides who custom-made their wedding dresses would ban people from trying them on. After all, they were made especially for someone. It was strange that the owner would leave it here for so long, not to mention agreeing to let others try it on.

Ethan parked the car and came in. He didn't see Yana around. He looked at me and smiled, "Is she trying on the wedding dress?"

I nodded and looked at him. Having been outside in the cold for a while, his nose was a little red. I smiled and said, "Do you want to try on some suits and find one for yourself?"

He shook his head slightly and looked in the direction of the fitting room. He then said, "I'll match my suit to her dress. After she has chosen her dress, I will try on some suits." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

It made sense. I smiled and said nothing more.

the manager went out to greet them. Ethan

very attentive, probably

understand why so many highflying women would want to marry a young boy. But now, looking at Ethan,

hope and optimism. Yana had been with Aaron for many years. She used to have the charm and vitality of a young girl, but she had been worn out after so many years. However, Ethan could give her

I gasped when I heard a familiar voice behind me. When I turned around, I was surprised to see

help but frown, "I came with... a friend. What

dresses. Miss Reid, which friend of yours is getting married? The date better not clash with ours, otherwise,

was covered up with heavy makeup. It seemed that Aaron had not been treating her well

my lips slightly and looked at

me. Aaron seemed to remember him. His stare was full of complicated

anymore. Uncle Charles has been urging me to get married