In the study next door, the books on the shelves were well-sorted, all of which are limited editions that were not available in general bookstores. And most of them were about financial management and world economics.

Ivan sat down on the couch in front of the window and looked out. Night had fallen

The rain stopped. The bright moon was hanging in the sky.

He called Finnley. "Busy?"

"How dare I be busy when you need my service, Mr. Marsh?" Finnley spoke in a relaxed tone, "What can I do for you?"

“Let's check the wedding venue tomorrow." Ivan's voice was low and calm, "The wedding is going on as scheduled, but the bride will be someone else.”

"Ms. Brooks?" Finnley guessed.

"How do you think?" Ivan really wanted to knock Finnley on the head. Yet soon, he asked solemnly, "Do you have pictures of me with her? How many do we need? If there aren't enough, we can go take some tomorrow.”

"Are you sure you are going to marry Ms. Brooks?" Finnley didn't understand what happened.

"Whom otherwise? Catherine?"

"Nope." Finnley smiled and said, "You've been silent. I thought you'd compromised.”

Ivan

ones you took in the castle when you endorsed the ring for Miss Alice Edison, I have copies of HD quality here.

about this, change the photos the night before the wedding. Tomorrow we are only taking a look and see if there could be something

about the venue until the

the details of your wedding." Finnley said, "I've checked the venue four times and I didn't find any flaws. But if you want to do it yourself, I'll go with you." Ivan paid attention

the wedding. To save her face, prepare a resignation letter for her and tell everyone

to be

said coldly, “I

had no confidence in handling this

Ivan was still talking to

was tidying stuff in the

at the top of the building. They just setitin a

blooming. When the wind blew, the aroma was

as a bottle of red wine and two glasses

changed to a fresh style. The

the end, Jordan sprinkled rose petals on the

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bedroom door, Ivan leaned on the door frame with his hands around his

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