Chapter 1003

Chapter 1003:

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Still with no sign of Mitchel, Bryce impatiently ordered the staff: "Forget it." We are not going to wait any longer. Close the cabin door.

The cockpit door closed and the plane took off.

Meanwhile, on Aurora's private landing strip, an Ambrosia private jet had just landed.

The cabin door opened, and out stepped the handsome Mitchel in a suit and light-colored sunglasses.

The cold of Aurora made his assistant help him put on a navy blue wool coat before getting off the plane. This accessory enhanced her cold and aristocratic aura and highlighted her tall and slender figure.

It wasn't until Mitchel had a little trouble bending his knee getting off the plane that viewers realized he needed the gold cane he carried, not just for style, but for support.

The airport staff felt sorry to see that such a handsome man needed help walking.

However, Mitchel seemed unfazed by the stares. He walked confidently to the waiting car, using his cane, and someone opened the door for him.

Once inside, his assistant in the front seat handed him a phone, saying, “Mr. “Dixon, you have some missed calls.”

Mitchel checked the record. Most were Bryce's, along with a few work related ones.

There was a text message from Hector. "Has it arrived?"

Mitchel replied, "Yes."

Hector seemed to understand Mitchel better than Bryce, who was oblivious to Mitchel's arrival in Aurora and had been complaining about Mitchel's absence from the flight.

In the car, Mitchel was disinterested in Aurora's unique architecture.

His thoughts were preoccupied with Raegan, and he was eager to ask her why she had left on the day of his operation.

Meanwhile, Raegan's wedding was being held in style at the Clifford family mansion.

It was only eight o'clock and not all the guests had arrived yet.

As the bride, Raegan had put on her white wedding dress and was now sitting, having her hair and makeup done by the stylist.

Due to her pregnancy, the stylist carefully added non-irritating crystal embellishments to the corners of her eyes, creating a design reminiscent of blooming winter plum blossoms.

Raegan's eyelashes were long, thick, and naturally curled, so she didn't need mascara or false lashes. The crystal details were enough to enhance its stunning look.

Next, the stylist braided Raegan's hair into a royal princess style. Coupled with the crystal details on his face, he looked almost heavenly, as if he were not from this world.

The stylist guided her to a full-length mirror. Her tiered, high-waisted wedding dress cleverly hid her slightly protruding belly. Unless she lifted her dress, it was difficult to notice her pregnancy.

In the mirror, Raegan radiated a heavenly glow. Her beautiful face was the centerpiece, and the wedding dress only highlighted her inherent beauty.

Everyone who laid eyes on her couldn't resist praising how beautiful she was, which filled the Clifford family with pride.

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