Chapter 813

I looked at Cassey and said with a smile, "You don't say. It really does feel like an ancient noble

daughter i s getting married."

She mischievously blinked her eyes. "According to the stories written in novels, rich daughters from

back then would refuse to marry husbands whom they've not even met, so they would run away on

their wedding day."

I laughed. “Read fewer novels as they’ll only reduce your IQ."

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The servants failed to hold back their laughter. Cassey glared at them and got up to open the boxes

in their hands.

I was curious and got up to look as well.

My gaze landed on a golden head ornament. I said," This ornament looks so intricate. Is it studded

with red beans?"

She nodded. "Caleb says that red beans represent love and yearning, so he added the red beans

here."

I could not help but sigh. Wedding ceremonies could bring out the bliss in people.

Near noon, Cassey and I went to the ballroom on the first floor to wait for the guests.

As the most adored daughter in the Louises, the ones invited to her wedding were naturally

distinguished figures of Whaldorf City. Even two of the most prominent media companies were

invited.

These two media companies knew their boundaries and knew what could be published and what

could not. Only by keeping the rules would they be able to maximize the benefits from these rich

people and get what they wanted.

Grayson and Petra were both smooth and slick in social situations. Hence, having both of them

around t o entertain the guests was enough.

All I could do was help carry some things, though after helping for only a few minutes, Cassey did

not want m e to work anymore and asked an attendant to come over to help. Hence, all that was left

for me to do was stand behind her while wearing a smile.

"I'm guessing Carlson will be here soon," Cassey came up to me and said while popping plums into

her mouth.

She was constantly eating. Sensing something, I looked at her belly. "Are you pregnant?"

Cassey froze. "How do you know?"

I smiled. "I'm a mother too."

Cassey sighed softly. "Two months. I especially like

eating sour food recently."

After a pause, she continued, "I'm over 30 now and this child came at the right time. It'll be harder

for me t o conceive if I was two years late."

I nodded. "Indeed."

Cassey looked at my belly. "Do you and Theo have no plans of having one?"

My gaze dimmed. "There's no rush in that."

At this moment, a group of people walked into the hotel. The leader was a gray-haired old man

wearing a traditional suit. He looked to be in his 80s.

I did not know him but Cassey did. She put down the bag of plums in her hands and went forward.

"You’re finally here, Frank."

The old man smiled, but there was an austere look in his eyes. "Time flies. The little baby girl back

then is finally getting married today."

"Don’t lament about time, Frank. You'll live to a ripe old age and get healthier with each passing

day."

Cassey's words had made the old man extremely happy. He held her hand and took her to the

ballroom.

I followed beside Cassey. She spoke to Frank before holding my hand and saying, "Frank, this is

Wanda Lane. My brother's daughter."

Frank was a little stunned, then he looked closely at m e for a moment before saying, "Is this the

lady your

brother was searching for back then?"

Cassey nodded. "Yeah. He has been searching for years and finally found her."

I smiled slightly. "Hello, Frank.”

The old man held me and asked curiously, "Isn’t your name Reed or something? Did you change

your name? Why aren't you using the name Louis?"