Chapter 581

After Cynthia had spent some time trying to lift Gianna's spirits, she herself set off for the wedding venue. Once Cynthia had departed, Gianna wrapped herself up tightly and stepped out as well. Southridge Estates.

Anastasia sat on the bed in a flowing white wedding gown, her cheeks rosy like fresh peonies, her bright eyes and pearly teeth shining. Today, she was a breathtaking vision of beauty.

Salma, gazing upon Anastasia in her bridal attire, felt waves of emotion swell within her, heat prickling at the corners of her eyes. The last time Anastasia married Herman, it was a simple courthouse affair. But today, she was the star of a grand, traditional ceremony. Memories of Ana's childhood flooded Salma's mind-the years of hard work and devotion, culminating in this moment of seeing her daughter in a bridal dress.

Salma dabbed at her eyes, while Tavon chided, "It's a day of joy, what's there to cry about?" Tavon couldn't hide his pride; today he was attending in the esteemed role of the bride's father. Dressed in a sharp suit, Tavon looked particularly dapper. Having recovered well from a stroke, he'd put on a healthy amount of weight, looking more robust than before.

"I'm just happy," Salma said. "Ana has finally reached her happily ever after." Just then, the sound of firecrackers erupted from outside. Pattie, dressed in a little princess dress, burst into the room with glee, "Mommy, Daddy's come to get you, and he looks so dashing today!"

Anastasia's face. Monica, peering through the doorway, exclaimed, "He's really here, and Herman is

her wedding shoes-a part of the Western tradition where the groom must find the bride's shoes to proceed with the wedding. Herman, bouquet in hand and accompanied by his groomsmen, made his way upstairs, prompting Monica to quickly shut

she teased. Monica, leading

be prosperous." Monica peeked inside to find each envelope contained a generous check.

hands: "Daddy, I want my dowry too." Herman chuckled, "It's not good for little ones to handle

and turned to Monica, "Can I come in now?" Monica couldn't keep up her playful extortion. "Please," she said with a beaming smile, opening

of Anastasia. She was simply radiant, her cheeks tinged with a shy

take your bride, you'll need to find her shoes. Pro tip: they're

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