Marcusdled a small amount of soup into his bowl and offered a polite smile.


    “Mr. Fairclough, I’ll opt for soup instead of alcohol.


    I’ve been under the weathertely, so it’s best I stay away from drinks.”


    Mr. Fairclough nodded understandingly.


    “Of course, that’s fine.”


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    Mrs. Fairclough delicately turned a te on the table toward Millie.


    “Miss Brown, you must try this pastry. It’s a house specialty.”


    Millie took a piece, nodding in appreciation.


    “Let’s all enjoy the meal together.”


    Miss Fairclough chimed in with enthusiasm, “Miss Brown, I hope you can make it to my wedding. It’ll be


    at the Red Wine Manor, a venue graced by the presence of both the Fairclough and Lawrence families.


    We’re expecting quite the crowd. Please considering.”


    Red Wine Manor was the epitome of opulence, adorned with an assortment of flowers. A dream


    wedding venue, but one only essible to families with significant wealth.


    Clearly, Miss Fairclough couldn’t contain her excitement about the uing wedding; her face


    radiated sheer joy.


    Mrs. Fairclough tenderly took her daughter’s hand.


    “Darling, you light up every time the weddinges up.”


    The daughter looped her arm through her mother’s, retorting yfully, “Well, why wouldn’t I? It’s the


    highlight of my life.”


    Then, turning to Millie, she sought confirmation, and Millie didn’t disappoint.


    “Absolutely, I’ll be there.”


    Out of the blue, Miss Fairclough produced a photo album and extended it to Millie.


    “I’ve got something special to share.”


    The album’s cover showcased a radiant couple: the groom dapper in white, and the bride resplendent


    in a flowing gown.


    Millie questioned, “Is this a wedding album?”


    Miss Fairclough’s cheeks flushed as she nodded.


    “Yes, it is.”