Chapter 679

Ricky Spencer told her, "Waking you is my job."

Irene frowned, speechless.

Ricky had come the other day, apologizing for letting his anger get to him. He said that he should have taken her job offer and was willing to take it if he was given a second chance...

But it turned out that this is his job?

Amused, Irene said, 'Isaac arranged for this? Waking me is your job now?"

"Mr. Jefferson also asked me to take you to the wedding hall. The decorations are mostly in place, so you may see if it's to your liking. Also, your schedule for the day is adjustable-1 merely decided on my own to wake you at this hour, though that's more your fault for being a sleepyhead."

Irene gave him a look. "Mr. Jefferson...?"

"He’s my boss from now on, so that's how I'm supposed to address him," Ricky said. "I'd rather not be given privilege or look like I got the job through my connections, since people would doubt my ability. Either way, this will be the start of my illustrious career."

Irene thought she should review her opinion of him just then. "Well, understanding that means you're all grown up now."

Ricky rolled his eyes. "I'm already an adult. Now, get up—I'll be waiting downstairs."

"Got it." Irene stretched, and washed up before heading downstairs.

When Mrs. Watson saw him, she said, "I tried to stop him."

said. "I should be getting up

a couple mouthfuls of food

Globe Tower, a landmark of Cloud City

to park the car in the basement, since they were not supposed to park above

to avoid congestion on the day of

mentioned that there would be press coverage, as he agreed to let one

with Ricky in tow, she was left stupefied

to be 200 tables,

and there was an exquisite yet serene air about the place like one would expect from

foreigner approached them, but he greeted her

"Ms. Spencer, I presume?"

Irene nodded.

notified previously that Irene would come to check on the venue, and he gestured for someone to

hall, but instead left it dimmer-the warm yellow and orange red lights

air that reached the nostrils directly, and one could envision themselves lying in a flowerbed if they

anything you find dissatisfactory," the foreigner said just

"No. I think

turn, feeling pride toward

content after a tour.

it too. "I would like to marry Lulu in a wedding like this

tracks and wheeled on Ricky. "What was

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