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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 922 Wedding Ring
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Chapter 922 Wedding Ring This wedding dress was custom-made by Finnley at a huge expense. He compared several companies.

He had never been in love, but he had the best sense of ritual, just because he loved her.

Finnley paced back and forth in the living room and occasionally sat on the sofa for a while. He was slender, handsome, and calm. He had a gentle smile on his lips.

He was looking forward to her beloved one coming out in her wedding dress.

When he heard the sound, he turned his eyes and quickly got up from the sofa.

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Mya came into view in her wedding dress, as beautiful as a princess who stepped out of a stage play.

There was light in Mya's eyes, she was gentle and playful, and she walked towards Finnley with her dress in her hand, "Is it beautiful?" More than beautiful! It blinded Finnley's eyes! He was so amazed, his smiling eyes never moved away from her face for half a second.

The perfect chest design shows off the natural body curve. The layers of floating yarn perfectly cover the sexiness. And the wedding dress was very decent.

The bright spots at the waist were very beautiful. The fluffy dress was elegant but not vulgar.

She looked better than Finnley imagined. He was very satisfied, "Is it comfortable to wear? Will it be too tight?" Mya shook her head happily, "Everything is fine." Finnley just looked at her like this, fascinated by her, and stunned.

For him, time seemed to stop there.

Finnley was so affectionate that he couldn't take his eyes off Mya. Whose beautiful cheeks were slightly flushed, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, looking shy.

She was actually going to get married. She felt like dreaming.

"You are as beautiful as a princess." Finnley took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders, and couldn't help but put a deep kiss on her forehead, regardless of the occasion.

He arranged her hair in public, and said softly, "Tomorrow you must be the most beautiful bride in the world." Overwhelmed by a strong sense of happiness, Mya raised her shining eyes, which were full of love.

They said they would never break up... They would work hard to tolerate each other as much as possible.

Soon, another car parked in the yard.

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Everyone looked out the window when they heard the sound. Finnley told them, "It's the ring." When Clarence went downstairs, several strangers were standing in the living room. Her daughter, in her wedding dress, was the center of attention. Everyone had happy smiles on their faces as they whispered to each other.

He saw many small boxes on the table. After he went downstairs, he realized that they were wedding rings.

"They are all so beautiful." Mya bent down and carefully selected. Every ring was presented by two. It was a symbol of happiness.

Someone smiled and introduced, "Ms. Saunders, these are the latest models in our store. Mr. Russell asked us to deliver them to your door for you to choose." "| can't decide. They are all so beautiful!" Mya talked psychologically, looking at these rings again and again.

Finnley said without much thinking, "Then buy them all." He didn't care about money.

That was so generous. Mya suddenly turned to look at him.

At this time, a staff member smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Russell, wedding rings are not like other things. I'd recommend you choose only one pair. After all, you don't plan to divorce and remarry, do you? So the extra rings are pretty useless." The meaning was obvious. Everyone understood.

At this time, Shirley also said, "There are rules for weddings. Mya, just choose one." It was a little embarrassing.

"Ahem!" Mya cleared her throat, put her hands on her waist, glanced at all the open boxes on the table, and then pointed, "I think these will do!" "Okay, Ms. Saunders." The staff happily put away the other boxes, "Ms. Saunders, good taste! Congratulations."