Chapter 1730


    As Magdalen descended the staircase, both Mrs. Sampson and Mr. Sampson turned to look at her.


    They scrutinized every detail on her face, attempting to know how their conversation had gone.


    It seemed like she had been crying; had they not resolved their issues?


    Mrs. Sampson and Mr. Sampson exchanged a nce, both feeling a touch of anxious.


    Estelle, however, sat at the dining table, calmly enjoying a piece of cake.


    Magdalen''s face disyed no particr expression. Though she didn’t appear as angry as before, it


    didn''t seem like she was particrly pleased either.


    She took a seat across from Estelle and broke the silence, "I''m getting married, and just as we


    discussed earlier, you''ll be my maid of honor."


    The three in the room turned to look at her at the same time.


    Magdalen gave Mrs. Sampson a quick nce, "Why are you looking at me like that? Aren''t you


    happy?"


    “I might be so happy I''ve gone crazy!" Mrs. Sampson eximed in surprise, "Did you propose to


    Morrison?"


    Magdalen furrowed her brows, “Why should I be the one proposing? Shouldn''t it be him the one


    proposing to me?"


    Estelle chimed in, "So, who propose in the end?"


    Magdalen paused for a moment before admitting, “Actually, I think I was the one who proposed!"


    It was she who had first suggested “Let''s get married”, and he had agreed.


    Mrs. Sampson burst into heartyughter as if everything had gone ording to her expectations, "It


    doesn''t matter who proposed to whom. Don''t get hung up on the details. Getting married is a matter


    between you two, after all!"


    After saying this, she turned to Mr. Sampson, eximing with excitement, “Honey, the wedding gift


    we''ve prepared for years is finally ready to given away!"


    Mr. Sampson nodded in agreement, “Indeed, it''s been quite a journey. We''ll raise a toast to Morrison


    Magdalen rolled her eyes elegantly and said to Estelle, "You see, they''re so eager to marry me off?


    And you said Mrs. Sampson loves me, where''s the love?"


    Mrs. Sampson patted Magdalen yfully on the head, “If we don’t love you, would we find such a


    wonderful man like Morrison for you?"


    "But he’s someone I found on my own!"


    "You''re always making him angry, and if it weren''t for me helping you, he wouldn''t have stuck around!"


    “Even if you didn’t help me, he wouldn''t run away!"


    Estelle continued to enjoy her cake, watching the mother and daughter banter with a warm heart. There


    was even a hint of envy within her.


    Above all, she was happy for Magdalen. Her friend was finally getting to marry Morrison!


    Seeing the twodies teetering on the brink of an argument, Mr. Sampson hurriedly chimed in,


    "Where''s Morrison? Why didn''t hee down with you?"


    Magdalen''s eyes flickered, "He''s a bit overwhelmed and needed some time to calm down!"


    Mrs. Sampson patted her chest, “It''s not a shock that he needs to recover from!"


    Magdalen shot her mom with a pointed nce, “Are you trying to lose your daughter now?"


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    Just then, Morrison came down from upstairs, "What''s going on?"


    Mrs. Sampson greeted him with a beaming smile, "Is the wedding all set?"


    Morrison nodded, “Yes, I''ll have my parentse over tomorrow to discuss the wedding date with you


    and dad.


    We can also settle the other details."


    Estelle asked, "How long until the wedding? I''ll design Magdalen''s wedding dress."


    "No need!" Magdalen shook her head with a smile, "I want to wear the one you designed for me


    earlier."


    She had tried on that dress to show Morrison. And she was sure that Morrison dreamed of her in that


    dress; she wanted to make his dreame true.


    Morrison added, "The wedding dress has been well-preserved, and Estelle’s designs never go out of


    style. If Magdalen likes it, there''s no need to change it!"