Although the changing room was less crowded, the constant flow of people outside made it difficult for Estelle to focus on the kiss,
resulting in a playful bite from the man she tried to push away.
Jonathan gently lifted her chin, a soft smile gracing his lips. "Mom, Dad, and even my brother and sister-in-law are here. Let's go
say hi."
Estelle, surprised, exclaimed, "Your brother and sister-in-law are back too?"
"They made it back just in time, arrived yesterday afternoon. They wanted to take you out for dinner, but | suggested we do it after
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthe wedding." Hand in hand, Jonathan led her outside.
The thought of her imminent return to C City crossed Estelle's mind. Indeed, a meal together before she left was a good idea.
"I'm planning to leave tomorrow afternoon, so how about lunch together?" Estelle queried, looking up at Jonathan. "Does that work
for you?"
"Anytis fine, especially since we've already met today," Jonathan's voice was tender, "I'll leave with you tomorrow afternoon."
"Together?" Estelle raised an eyebrow. "You don't have to. | know the year-end is a busy tfor you. If you wish to visit, arriving on
New Year's Eve is still okay."
"I've already arranged everything. No matter how busy, nothing's more important than being with my wife. Everyone at the
Estelle glared at him playfully. "Did you talk to Chuckkally and the others again?"
Jonathan chuckled. "I didn't have to say a thing. In their eyes, the CEO's wife ranks higher than the CEO himself!"
Estelle's eyes sparkled with mirth, her laughter silent but genuine.
*
Charlie carried Kya into the garden to find Emily, who had been taking photos with Amiee before letting someone else have a turn.
She was now heading to the changing room.
As soon as Emily saw Charlie and Kya waiting on the other side, Kya jumped down from Charlie's arms and ran towards her, yelling,
"Mommy!"
Emily lifted her into a hua. With her light dress and Kva's princess gown. surrounded by a sea of flowers. it was as if they had
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