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Chapter 1798

Estelle smiled and nodded, “Thank you for your admiration!”

“You’re too kind!” the stylist said cautiously, taking a seat nearby, “I heard you’re currently working on a set. If

you’re not too busy, may I have lunch with you?”

“Maybe next time!” Estelle replied with a light smile.

“Alright, alright!” The stylist gazed at Estelle with adoration, nodding repeatedly.

Estelle possessed a cool demeanor, and after exchanging a few words, the stylist didn’t dare to disturb her further,

allowing her to sit quietly on her own.

“Ella, why don’t you try on some makeup too? After all, your wedding with Jonathan is coming up soon!” Magdalen

suggested.

“That takes too long!” Estelle took out her phone, playing Sudoku while chatting with Magdalen, “I don’t have the

patience like you!”

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“You’re going to be my bridesmaid. Do you want to design your own dress or should I choose for you?” Magdalen

asked.

“You choose!” Estelle responded casually.

“Alright then!” Magdalen seemed a bit excited, “You help me design my wedding dress, and I’ll choose your

bridesmaid dress. Perfect! It almost feels like we’re the ones getting married!”

Estelle gave her a bland glance, somewhat speechless.

The dressers and stylists nearby chuckled at their conversations.

Time passed quickly amidst the laughter and chit-chat. Magdalen finished applying her makeup and turned to

Estelle, asking, “How do I look?”

“Very pretty!” Estelle commented, her eyes clear and bright.

“I’m going to change into my wedding gown now. Take a picture for Emily”

Magdalen flashed a radiant smile, “Make sure it’s a good one. Don’t let my beauty go to waste!”

Estelle reached for her phone on the sofa, and at that moment, someone approached her, “Ms. Sampson,

someone is looking for you downstairs!”

“Who is it?” Magdalen asked, turning her head.

“Magdalen!”

“I’s me!” Kevin Larsen walked towards them, his gaze fixed on Magdalen, “You look stunning!” he exclaimed.

Magdalen’s radiant face fell, “Are you still in J City?”

“I had left, but when I heard you were getting married, I came back to see you.” Kevin stared at Magdalen as he

approached her, “I admit I lost, but I didn’t lose to Morrison because he loved you more. It’s because I loved you

that I let go.”

The dressers and stylists exchanged glances, stepping back to wait aside.

“What do you want to say?” Magdalen frowned.

“I just wanted to see you in your wedding dress. Once I see you get married, I’ll give up.” Kevin confessed.

“You can give up now!” Magdalen responded coldly, “Stop wasting your time on me and go do what you need to

do!”

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“Magdalen, can we still be friends? Like when we first met!” Kevin pleaded, “Really, I would be content just being

friends with you!”

Magdalen was becoming impatient, “Leave, and don’t let me see you again.

I’ve been tolerating you for Kim Larsen’s sake!”

A chill flashed across Estelle’s face as she stood and walked towards Kevin.

“Ms. Sampson!”

A waiter from downstairs came over, holding a beautifully wrapped gift box, “Someone sent this for you!”

It was a package from overseas.

Magdalen was well-connected, and ever since news of her wedding spread, people from all over the world had

been sending her gifts. Therefore, she wasn’t surprised when she received the package. After taking it over, she

turned to Kevin and asked, “Is this from you?”

Kevin shook his head, “No, I did prepare a gift for you, but I didn’t bring it today”

Magdalen placed the gift on the table and began to unwrap it. From the box, she pulled out a handcrafted music

box from RG.

The music box was shaped like an old wooden house, with a clock hanging on the exterior.