Moments earlier, when Mitchel just returned, Matteo said that Mitchel and Raegan were a perfect match after seeing the sparkling marriage certificate.


    Mitchel hadmended Matteo for a well-crafted presentation and even instructed him to im a bonus from the ounting Department for his efforts.


    As a senior assistant, he received praise for his excellent PowerPoint presentation.


    How absurd was that?


    To put it bluntly, Mitchel was in a good mood and decided to share his happiness in this way.


    But how did Mitchel’s mood change so abruptly?


    Detecting the change, Matteo cautiously said, “Mr.


    Dixon, there was a call from the restaurant.


    Are you still nning to go there as scheduled?”


    Mitchel sat in silence with a long face.


    He felt such an overwhelming sense of anxiety that he coaxed Raegan to remarry him, eager to keep Raegan by his side with the marriage certificate.


    The whole process felt rushed, and a desire to celebrate with Raegan bubbled within him.


    However, she seemed not interested at all, evencking the desire to talk to him.


    As for the celebration… Perhaps he was the sole individual who deemed their remarriage worthy of celebration.


    For Raegan, their marriage was a mere contractual agreement.


    A bitter smile yed on Mitchel’s lips.


    “Cancel the appointment.


    I don’t need it anymore.


    ”


    After turning around, Matteo left to notify the restaurant.Original from N?velDrama.Org.


    “I’m afraid the special package can’t be canceled, so there will be no refund,” Matteo ryed.


    The purpose of the package was to create a romantic setting in which a lover might propose to their significant other.


    Fresh roses from the restaurant’s rose garden would be selected and ced around the whole space in the morning.


    The scene would feature over a hundred thousand roses, creating a truly spectacr sight.


    It was extravagant but romantic.


    Matteo remembered Mitchel had requested him to reserve a meal yesterday.


    Among several upscale establishments, Mitchel chose this restaurant and made a particr request to use the red flowers.


    Mitchel sighed and said, “Okay, I understand.


    ”


    Meanwhile, Raegan, who was merely a few hundred meters from the subway station, was suddenly stopped by two men dressed in ck suits.


    Raegan looked at them suspiciously.


    One of the men said respectfully, “Miss Hayes, pleasee with us.


    Mr.


    Brooks would like to have a word with you.


    ”


    Mr.


    Brooks? Confused, Raegan turned to see a luxurious ck car parked nearby.


    As the window rolled down, she locked eyes with Henley, who smiled at her with a gentle, elegant smile.


    Despite the seemingly friendly gesture, a shiver ran down Raegan’s spine.