"Hurry up! Where's the dress for the toast? Where's the toast dress?"

Jenna was frantically searching for the dress Sophie needed to change into when she reached the changing room. A server handed her a white cocktail dress. Without a second thought, Jenna tried to give it to Sophie. The server quickly intervened, "Ms. Jenna! That dress is yours, not the bride's!"

"Mine? Why does the bridesmaid need to change outfits too?"

Sandy rushed over, hearing about the bridesmaid's change of dress, and asked, "Wait, the bridesmaid has another dress? What about mine?"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Sandy, this one is for Ms. Jenna."

Sandy, clearly annoyed, protested, "Why does Jenna get to change, and I don't? I don't care! I want to change too!"

Seeing Sandy's insistence, the server looked visibly troubled. What to do now? If she couldn't fulfill Mr. Adler's task, her career would be over! "Change, let's change. Yours is right here with me."

Sophie's sudden interjection felt like divine intervention to the server. Oh, Mrs. Costello is just too kind! Sophie handed the white chiffon dress to Sandy, saying, "Come change with me; this one's a bit tricky to put on."

exception today since you're the bride," Sandy conceded as she and Sophie entered the changing room together.

dress to the adjacent changing room. "It's strange. Why is my bridesmaid dress different from hers? They were all the same

to her, and Sandy had an epiphany. So that's how

Meanwhile, Adler was downing

white wine.

sitting beside him, wondered,

even your wedding

energy, you might well

all the alcohol. Hundreds of tables? Drinking all that would send anyone straight to the

extremely nervous, his face flushed from the amount of white wine he had already consumed. "Damn! You've drunk so much and you're still not

only was he not

liquid courage. Determined, Adler turned to a server

too

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