Ivor stood in his room upstairs, dressed in his tuxedo. He frequently looked toward the roadside with anticipation and nervousness. He anxiously asked, "Did Bonnie say when she'll arrive? It's almost tto start. Why isn't she here yet?" Floyd reassured him, "It's not tyet. Ms. Bonnie should arrive right on schedule, Mr. Ivor." "Yeah, you're right." 'Bonnie planned the wedding. She shouldn't miss this auspicious day. Still, I can't help myself from wanting to see Bonnie. I want to marry her as soon as possible. Then, I'll feel like she truly belongs to me.' Suddenly, Floyd exclaimed, "Mr. Ivor, isn't that Bonnie's bridal party?!" Ivor quickly followed his assistant's gaze. He saw a group dressed in red wedding attire walking toward the venue, followed by a Rolls-Royce. Sitting inside was Bonnie, the one Ivor had been eagerly awaiting. A sense of joy flashed in Ivor's eyes as he quickly went downstairs. "Quick, let's welcthem!" "On my way, Mr. Ivor!" The bridal party carried countless valuable items in the Rolls-Royce Behind that was a series of luxury cars as presents for the groom. When the guests saw these things, their jaws hit the ground.
"I always thought Mr. Ivor's fiancee would benefit more from this marriage. I didn't expect her to gift him so many luxury cars and items. I can't decide who I should envy more!" "I wonder who Mr. Ivor's bride is. How can she afford so many things? Also, Mr. Ivor has kept his fiancee so mysterious. I've yet to see her in person."
"Don't worry. We'll see her soon enough. She has to appear topher wedding right?"
"Of course, she has to! I can't wait to meet the woman oman who captured Mr.
Ivor's heart.
The bridal party reached the gate, and Ivor stood there, ready to om welcthem. To his surprise, two brides dressed alike exited the Rolls-Royce with veils over their faces. X