Nicole came to help when she was not busy. Every time, she would see both Aida and Grant setting up the venue, carefully studying the lighting and effects.
The professional people around did not play any role.
The day of the engagement.
Although it was only an engagement, many guests were invited, and almost all the dignitaries and celebrities in West City came.
However, Grant and Aida both tried their best to keep a low profile, not letting the word out in the outside world. The only people who knew were those in the circle who received invitations.
Yvette and Lance came together, sent their gifts, and left, presumably because they could not bear to stay.
Grant did not force them either.
Aida wore a white gown that looked slightly like a wedding dress, but the difference was visible. She stood there, all alone. Her skin was glistening under the light. Her beauty was gentle and generous like a flood of clear water, giving her a kind of attraction that made it so people could not tear their eyes away.
Whether it was the setting of the place or the beauty o f the couple, they were all stunning existences.
Floyd was quick to accept novelty and was especially satisfied with everyone’s praise for the unique scene.
The little Al butlers acted as waiters, shuttling through the grounds steadily on their four wheels.
When Nicole was waiting inside, many people approached to ask if they sold these little Al butlers.
Nicole was speechless.
Five minutes later, a car stopped at the door.
Nicole recognized the car and walked over with a smile.
The Al butler took the lead in opening the car door.
"Welcome, our most honored guests..."
Lil Michael was attracted by this robot before he could jump down from the car.
Clayton, dressed in his tuxedo, looked at his son speechlessly.
"Get out!"
Lil Michael snapped back to his senses and snorted coldly. 'Is he even my dad?'
Grant said, "You must be very busy to have come so late, Mr. Sloan."
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