Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

Chapter 122

Juliet, who was two steps further than Elvis, heard his words and turned around. "Elvis, are you a real man? You break your promise! Damn it!" It was he who wanted to give it to her, and it was also him who refused to do so!

However, Elvis was as cold as an iceberg. He didn't even budge. Juliet tutted, "It's no big deal!" Then she cursed inwardly, 'He's a weirdo indeed!' "Ms. Klein, let me drive you home!" The man in black spoke flatteringly.

"Sure! Let's go!" Juliet replied.

Mikayla felt a splitting headache. She suspected that she was not drunk but had been hit on the head.

Not only did it hurt, but she was also dizzy!

She sat up in a daze and wanted to drink some water. The crystal chandelier in the room suddenly flashed brightly, which made Mikayla unable to adapt for a while.

"Ms. Salvatore, we are here to help you dress and make up for your wedding today. In order not to affect the progress of your wedding, Ms. Salvatore, please get up now!" someone piped up.

Mikayla looked at a group of people who came out of nowhere. They were women in typical uniforms with smiles on their faces. Standing at the end of the bed, everyone was holding different objects in their hands, such as wedding dresses, veils, and more.

The leading woman was the one who spoke to her.

Mikayla was still in a daze as she suffered from severe sleep deprivation and a hangover. It was very late last night when she came home. Although she took the hangover pills, she still didn't sleep well all night. Just when she was about to get up and drink some water before sleeping in, they came in.

She turned around and looked at the sky outside the balcony. It was still dark, so she couldn't help but ask, "What time is it now?"

"Four o'clock in the morning," someone answered her.

Mikayla held her head and thought, 'Does it need to be so early?'

She frowned, looking at the row of women standing upright and respectful. Eventually, she didn't get back to her warm bed. She lifted the quilt, walked to the bathroom, washed up, and came out lazily.

Seeing her coming out, Cecelia Mitchell, one of the women, commanded the woman who was holding the wedding dress to come forward.

She smiled at Mikayla and said, "Ms. Salvatore, this is your main wedding dress today."

Mikayla nodded. Then, she began to change into the wedding dress with their help.

It was the pink she liked. The wedding dress with a topless design and proper tailoring accentuated her beautiful figure. The dress had a long tail and was adorned with rose patterns, which almost covered her large bedroom and made her look even taller. There were diamonds decorating the top of the wedding dress and were shining under the light, making her fair complexion look even fairer.

She didn't tell Carlos her size before, but he knew everything. She was also surprised when she wore the wedding dress for her wedding photo shoot last time. It was exactly the right measurement.

"Ms. Salvatore, you are so beautiful! You're the most beautiful bride I have ever seen!" Cecelia exclaimed, looking at the bride in front of her, and her eyes seemed to light up.

Mikayla knew that those people liked to flatter the most. The woman would probably say so to any bride.

Mikayla seemed indifferent and went to the mirror to sit down.

Cecelia asked the staff to apply makeup for Mikayla while saying, "Ms. Salvatore, your wedding dress is purely handmade and designed by internationally renowned designer John Wilson. The diamonds on the chest are purely natural and carved by international master, Aaron. Each

of them has a different ach

and size, but each symbolizes a different meaning. The largest heart-shaped diamond in the middle is called eternal love. It symbolizes a love that lasts until death."

'Isn't it just a wedding? Is there a need for such an expensive wedding dress?' Although Mikayla was also from a wealthy family, she couldn't help but exclaimed inwardly.

She knew that the diamonds on her chest were real diamonds, not crystals. But at the same time, she also knew that a named diamond was priceless, let alone so many diamonds on her body.

She felt that she was not wearing a wedding dress but cash.

'How much has Carlos spent? Besides, he was at the military base when he wasn't with me in Xosa. Where could he find time to think about this?' she wondered and began to suspect that his departure at that time was to prepare for all those things.

The woman said, "Ms. Salvatore,

your wedding dress makes you

dazzling enough, so we won't equip you with a necklace anymore. Instead, we have prepared a pair of simple yet special earrings for you to match the wedding dress. This pair of earrings is a new limited edition from an internationally renowned luxury brand. Although there are no diamonds, they are worth more than seven figures and the price will continue to increase due to its popularity."

Hearing her words, Mikayla's eyes flickered slightly.

'Is Carlos going to spend all his money to adorn me?' she sighed.

"Ms. Salvatore, what we have prepared for your feet is a pair of silver high heels with red soles, which symbolizes good luck. Mr. Ludwig has specially reminded us that your foot injury has not yet recovered, so the heel can only be two inches high with a half-inch waterproof platform in front of it. So it will not affect your foot injury at all," Cecelia explained to Mikayla in detail.

Mikayla felt warm in her heart knowing that she was being remembered by somebody all the time.

"Ms. Salvatore, the crown on your head is inlaid with 11 rare Chueles pink emeralds and diamonds by international master, Herbert. The pink emerald on it alone is extremely rare, not to mention the similar size. Each of them is hand-embedded by designers and has excellent color and luster. Although, Ms. Salvatore, you're naturally beautiful, you will be even more beautiful and radiant with them," Cecelia continued.

After silently listening to the woman introducing her expensive outfit, Mikayla couldn't help but ask, "Am I wearing a private jet?"NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Cecelia smiled and replied respectfully, "It should be more than that."

Mikayla was rendered speechless. 'Is Carlos ready to go broke?' she sighed.

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open. Juliet walked in and looked at the row of staff standing in the bedroom and Mikayla in front of the mirror, yawning. "I was sleeping soundly when Kashton called me multiple times to come over for makeup. He would barge into my room if he could. I'm not the bride, so just do it casually for me. Why do

I need to be so early? Is it that

grand?" Juliet was muttering in anger as she just woke up.

Mikayla rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not any better."

After complaining for a while, Juliet soon noticed Mikayla's outfit and exclaimed, "Damn it! Mikayla! Your dress is tailor-made and looks extra

luxurious!"

"It's all prepared by Carlos!" Mikayla was also helpless.

"Ms. Klein, there is also your bridesmaid dress here. This is the first one." As Cecelia spoke, a woman came out with a white short wedding dress in her hand. Although it was not as magnificent as Mikayla's, it was also exquisite.