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. "ording 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."


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


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    The servants failed to hold back theirughter. Cassey red at them and got up to open the boxes


    in their hands.


    I was curious and got up to look as well.


    My gazended 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 mediapanies were


    invited.


    These two mediapanies 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 toe 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?"


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    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 yearste."


    I nodded. "Indeed."


    Cassey looked at my belly. "Do you and Theo have no ns 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’tment 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?"