He truly had a discerning eye!
"Then, what do you think these paintings are trying to express?" Joyce threw out another question.
The groomsn were suddenly all ears and eager to participate.
"I’ve got it, I’ve got it," Timothy said, pointing to the first canvas. "These two birds, they both have white heads. Does that stand for growing old together?"
"Exactly!" all the bridesmaids sang in unison.
"This one symbolizes ’a perfect match,’ and this one, ’mutual support’!"
The rest were quickly deciphered by the groomsn: ’being perfectly paired,’ ’inseparable hearts,’ ’unfading love,’ ’an ideal couple’.
All were blessings for the bride and groom.
The servants fired the party poppers, and colored confetti rained down on the groom and groomsn, while the bridesmaids finally opened the door.
The mont Roo laid eyes on Rosemary, he froze in his tracks.
Dazzling diamonds glittered on her dress like sunlit waves on a shimring lake, the rmaid silhouette tracing her enchanting curves, creating an ethereal vision.
Her half-up, curly hair, and the diamond tiara only added to her breathtaking beauty. she looked otherworldly.
"Rose." Roo’s voice was soft and tender, his gaze completely fixed on her delicate face.
She was stunning.
Stunning that every other sight in the world seed dull by comparison.
Stunning that he could see no one else but her.
[He’s truly flawless, not a single imperfection from head to toe!]
"To take away the bride, you’ve got to pass one last test!" Joyce presented Roo with six rings of different colors.
Three ters away from Roo, on the ground, there was a golden cage with a beautiful pair of wedding shoes inside. The groom needed to toss a ring and land it around the cage to retrieve the shoes and put them on Rosemary’s feet to take her away.
Unexpectedly, Roo nailed it with the first toss.
All the bridesmaids wore expressions of disbelief. How did he manage that so quickly? They hadn’t even managed to take a close look.
Rosemary, sitting on the bridal bed, couldn’t help but laugh at their reactions.
With the cage now in hand, there was a padlock that needed to be opened.
Jackson said, "It must be 0000!"
"No way, this puzzle is ant for Roo. so the code has got to be Rose’s birthday!" Timothy analyzed.
Derrick twisted the numbers on the lock, and sure enough, the lock was opened.
Roo held the dreamy, gorgeous wedding shoes and knelt to slip them onto Rosemary’s feet, his eyes lifting with a tender and passionate gleam.
The girl before him was breathtakingly beautiful. Roo leaned in and kissed her lips softly, whispering, "I’ve co for you, my love."
"You look handso today," Rosemary observed his features and attire, finding him flawlessly perfect.
"The suit is of your design, and the husband is of your choice. It just shows your exceptional taste," Roo said indulgently.
Their friends around them hadn’t expected them to be so affectionate upon eting and started to tease.
Roo picked her up, step by step they walked downstairs.
The guests in the living room had been eagerly awaiting their arrival, barely containing their excitent.
Bernard, taking the lead, suggested, "Let’s have Roo toast to the seven elders first."
Without them, there would be no today for Rose.
But the seven old n kept declining, "This is not proper."
It was already a breach of tradition for them to be sitting there; the order of toasting should rightly start with Rose’s grandparents.
"No, no, we must honor you first." Bernard insisted, taking one of the elders by the hand, "You’ve done so much for Rose, the first toast must be for you."
When it ca ti for the ceremony, the servants brought out the tray, and Roo bowed before each of the elders, serving them drinks one by one.
Two or three of the grandfathers had tears in their eyes—they had been waiting for this day, and for so reason, they felt both joy and a sense of reluctance.
He had been bowing for too many tis.
They believed in him, that he would take good care of Rose and give her a fairy-tale life.
With the ceremony complete, Roo carried Rosemary out of the mansion as petals rained down from the sky. A few renowned violinists played jubilant and lodious tunes until Roo, holding Rosemary, passed by, at which point they ceased, leaving room for the pianists seated on the lawn to perform stirring pieces.
Leading the way with Rosemary in his arms, the servants of Reflections Villa followed, carrying all manner of gift items.
The bodyguard opened the car door, and Roo gently placed Rosemary into the seat.
Among the bridal wedding gifts, there were twenty-two luxury cars, now stopped behind the bridal car, all wedding gifts were loaded into these twenty-two cars, ready to be sent to the groom’s ho.
The grand procession set off.
The procession now seed to stretch even longer than monts ago.
Not until the procession reached the front of George and Jennifer’s private villa, amid the deafening sounds of gongs, drums, and firecrackers, did Roo, hand in hand with Rosemary, step through the gates.
Bodyguards followed, unloading crates of cash, gold, and jewels.
This was Rosemary’s gifts from the Collins family, a spectacle of wealth where each item bore a tag: "gift $2.8 billion, $2.8 billion in jewelry and gold, 28 office buildings, 28 luxury cars, 66 hotels, 66 shops, 66 villas and houses."
And with it ca a detailed list of these generous gifts.
This was rely the gift from the Collins family for Rosemary. The gifts from the seven grandfathers for Rosemary were also noteworthy. They practically gave away everything but their retirent savings to Rosemary, including their properties, providing a legitimate reason for Rosemary to inherit and manage them.
The dia and onlookers camped outside were utterly astounded by the bride’s family’s display of wealth.
The McMillian family’s betrothal gifts for Rosemary had already trended online just the day before, with the cash gifts alone amounting to tens of billions, not to ntion jewelry, lands, real estate, and shares among other things.
[I’m tired of saying ’jealous.’]
[Just last week, I was thrilled to have saved up a grand, and now here I am, shedding tears of poverty.]
[Even a screenwriter wouldn’t dare to dream this up.]
[So the rich really do count their money in billions.]
[When I got married, I didn’t get a di from my parents, but when my brother tied the knot, they bought him a car and a house.]
[Starting today, I’m saving up for my daughter’s future.]
Online, the onlookers were dying of envy. The hashtag #Rosemarygift raced past #RosemaryBridalGift and #GrandWedding to hit the top trend on social dia.
Touched by their kindness, Rosemary simply bent at the waist, offering champagne as a sign of respect.
After serving champagne to her grandparents, she turned to George and Jennifer and did the sa.
When she called them "Dad" and "Mom," George was visibly moved, and Jennifer’s eyes brimd with tears. The daughter-in-law they had cherished for so many years was now officially part of their family.
"If Roo ever dares to give you trouble, you tell right away, and I’ll be the first to set him straight!" Jennifer declared firmly.
"When your mom deals with him, I’ll be there handing her the stick. Dad and Mom will always be on your side." George added.
As soon as George finished speaking, Shirley added, "Roo, from now on, you must care more for Rose, take good care of her, accompany her, and not devote all your attention to work."
"And most importantly," Phillip interjected, "be attuned to her feelings. Always put her first in everything you do."
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