Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 626 - 327: Waiting Only for Your Wedding 1

"What?"

Rebecca Quentin was stunned.

Isabella smiled and nodded, "Yes, Becca... Mr. Geoffrey had previously announced that the wedding would be tomorrow, but it’s not. The actual date set by Mr. Geoffrey is today, as he feared too much media presence would create chaos on the wedding day..."

"Now, we’re just waiting for you, the bride, to get dressed. The wedding will be held this afternoon!"

"Ah..."

In a series of shocks, Rebecca Quentin was pulled downstairs.

Rebecca was completely unprepared for the sight of everyone on the first floor; they were already ready.

Nelson Lewis and Roger Leonard were dressed in formal suits today, extraordinarily handsome and charming. Mrs. Geoffrey and Aunt Clare had also swapped into elegant, noble dresses, exuding absolute grace, and even the villa’s servants were uniformly dressed in classy attire, instantly transforming the place into a scene of harmonious celebration.

Mrs. Geoffrey approached Rebecca Quentin and softly instructed, "Becca, I need to go to the wedding venue to greet some guests. You should get yourself ready; Howard will personally come to pick you up later."

Rebecca Quentin was stunned in place.

Roger Leonard leaned in and said, "After today, I’ll officially call you ’Second Sister-in-Law’. Doesn’t it feel a bit strange?"

Isabella teased, "Calling Becca ’Second Sister-in-Law’, isn’t that even stranger?"

Christine Quinn was amused by this couple of jokers, then took Rebecca Quentin’s arm and asked, "What’s wrong, still haven’t come to your senses?"

Rebecca Quentin shook her head, "Just wasn’t prepared at all."

"No need for preparation, everything for the wedding is ready. You just need to wear your makeup and wait for Howard to come and get you. Then you two can walk into the solemn and dignified wedding hall together."

Isabella had already grabbed Rebecca Quentin’s hand and was leading her to the alcove on the first floor, "Come on, I can’t wait to see you dressed as the bride..."

Rebecca Quentin never expected the alcove to be transformed into her dressing room today.

At this moment, she sat in front of the mirror, facing a large vanity.

Christine and Isabella were changing into dresses, the makeup artist was helping her with her makeup, and the pure white wedding dress was placed right beside her.

She had always wished for this day, never thought it would come so abruptly...

Despite the abruptness, her heart was filled with warmth.

Is she really going to become his bride?

She could hardly believe it...

The people bustling around her seemed to affirm the reality of everything unfolding before her eyes.

Her heart was pounding with a kind of nervousness she had never felt over these years.

She glanced at her reflection in the mirror, unintentionally noticing that her face had already taken on the beauty and allure of a new bride.

Meanwhile, at the "Skytop" Group.

Howard Geoffrey stood in his office, hands in his pants pocket, the large floor-to-ceiling window mirrored his especially handsome appearance today.

The tailored black suit fitted his tall figure, looking solemn and dignified, the white bow tie around his neck shone with a pure color, but his expression was cold.

His profile reflected in the glass was deeply defined and sharp, lips tightly pressed, with a few measures of dangerous coldness in his eyes.

Footsteps approached.

Jason Wood, also dressed remarkably formally and smart today, walked in from outside, came up behind Howard Geoffrey, and said respectfully, "Boss, everything is in motion." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Howard Geoffrey nodded slightly.

Jason Wood checked the time on his wristwatch, "Boss, Madam should have already arrived at the wedding venue. It’s time for you to join her in greeting some guests."

"Hmm."

Howard Geoffrey turned and calmly strode out of his office.

Jason Wood adjusted his suit and followed Howard Geoffrey out.

Meanwhile, in a hotel in New York, Chester Robinson sat on the only sofa in the room, his shirt unbuttoned by two buttons, one hand resting on the sofa, the other holding a cup of red wine, his eyes sharp and focused on the person across.

Alice Robinson sat opposite Chester, with a smile on her beautiful face that hadn’t appeared in a long time recently, "Brother, here’s to us succeeding."

Chester Robinson raised his glass and clinked it lightly with Alice, allowing a faint smile, "I told you, the day Howard Geoffrey holds his wedding is the day he and I decide the winner."

Alice Robinson set her glass down, curiously asking, "So, how did you know Howard would hold his wedding early?"