The Runaway Groom

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

had a couple mouthfuls of food before heading out

Globe Tower, a landmark of Cloud City and the venue of the

at the entrance and threw the keys to the valet to park the car in the basement, since they

to avoid congestion on the day of the

press coverage, as he agreed to

into the wedding hall with Ricky in tow, she was left stupefied by the sight before

to be 200 tables,

exquisite

he greeted her in fluent Zidonian

"Ms. Spencer, I presume?"

Irene nodded.

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

it dimmer-the warm yellow and orange red lights had been arranged at the perfect spot to give

the nostrils directly, and one could envision themselves lying in a flowerbed if they closed their

anything you find

"No.

wedding planner smiled in turn, feeling pride

after a

to like it too. "I would like to marry

and wheeled on Ricky.