When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 1302 Flying Solo

The others felt it wasn't of much significance. After all, the place was so large and they wouldn't be hanging out together.

However, it was only when the next day arrived that some of them began to regret it.

The group had already arrived at the entrance of Fantaland early in the morning.

In the Sinclair family's car, Zachary and Vivian were causing quite a racket. Meanwhile, Jonathan, behaving like a tiny adult, stared out the window at the swiftly passing scenery, too indifferent to join in with the other two.

"I don't think the wedding ceremony is that big of a deal. Anything simple will do. And this wedding dress is too conspicuous. I don't want it," Vivian said, pointing at the wedding plan on her phone. "What's the point of these yachts? And I don't need these photographers either..."

Zachary furrowed his brows. "How can I take our wedding lightly?"

Vivian was taken aback.

Zachary realized that his words came out a bit awkwardly, so he quickly added, "My wedding has to be grand. It can't be worse than Nicholas'. Do you understand?"

Vivian was reluctant. "Do we really need to compete with others?"

"Are you afraid that someone will see it after it's been widely reported?" Zachary asked, his tone slightly tinged with jealousy.

"Are you kidding? Ernest and I have been history for a long time. Stop bringing him up."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"I just don't like making such a big fuss, being gawked at like a spectacle, okay?"

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