Bridal House

Alistair relented and invited Ivy to Azalea Bridal House to choose a wedding dress that suits her taste. About thirty-five minutes later, they arrived at the Jaxon District and Alistair quickly drove his car to the bridal house.

Ivy looked very enthusiastic when she saw the wedding dress shop located on the left side of the road not far from Alistair's mpv position. Ivy quickly opened the car window, poked her head out the window, then she smiled widely.

"Ah, it's finally here," She said happily.

A moment later they arrived in front of Bridal House, without delay as Alistair parked his mpv there and took Ivy's arm.

"Come on, Ivy. Let's go inside," said Alistair, looking affectionately at his lover.

"Come on," said Ivy.

Then they entered the shop, greeted the owner of the Bridal House who was sitting behind the counter.

"Good Morning, Ma'am," Ivy and Alistair said at the same time.

"Good morning, Sir, Miss. Is there anything I can help you with?" She asked with a friendly smile and rose from her seat.

"Look, my fiance and I want to see what wedding dresses are suitable and appropriate to wear at our wedding," replied Alistair, he walked over to the simple-looking woman, while Ivy walked behind Alistair.

"Is that so? Alright, then please choose the wedding dress on the 2nd floor. We display all the wedding dresses there, let me deliver," added the owner of the Bridal House.

"Thank you," Alistair said politely.

After chatting for a while with the shop owner, the three of them went up to the second floor where there was a room large enough to display all the wedding dresses inside.

"Please come in and choose a dress that you like," she said as she opened the door of the room.

Alistair and Ivy flashed their respective smiles at the woman, then they entered the room. When Ivy stepped in there, she opened her mouth wide and put her palms to her face.

"Oh my! The dress is so beautiful ... it suits my taste," said Ivy in awe, her words making the owner of the bridal house very happy.

"Really? Do you like all the dresses on display there?" asked Alistair to confirm.

"Yes, I like it. How about we rent some wedding dresses to wear pre-wedding as well as at our wedding?" Ivy asked Alistair, keeping her eyes focused on the dresses fitted to the several mannequins.

"Are we going to do a pre-wedding photo session before we hold our wedding in Paris later?" Alistair asked back.

Ivy turned to him with sparkling eyes and a very cheerful face, "Of course, we will do a pre-wedding photo session first before we get married in Paris."

"But time is too short, there are many things to do and prepare before we get married in Paris," concluded Alistair doubtfully, he thought that they didn't need to do pre-wedding photo sessions both indoor and outdoor.

"Please ... Ali. Don't you want to take pictures on the beach or in other beautiful places wearing bridal attire before we get married in England and in Paris? Why are you telling me that time is too short for me? When are you going to marry me??" Ivy put on a spoiled face, her eyes staring deep into the handsome man.

"I'll be marrying you three months from now. I can't wait to be your husband, Dear," Alistair replied softly.

Hearing Alistair's answer just now, Ivy was suddenly taken aback. She rolled her eyes, then leaned forward and brought her face closer to Alistair, "Didn't i hear wrong earlier?? You said we're getting married in three months? That means we won't be able to have a wedding in New York before leaving for Paris."

"If you really want to get married in New York before leaving for Paris, it's not a problem for me, but if you want to pre-wedding first it seems impossible. Besides you have to find a suitable place to take pre-wedding photos, we also have to choose an invitation card, look for places for receptions in New York, buying wedding rings, and so on," Alistair explained the length and width.

"You'd better choose two or three wedding dresses that you will wear at our wedding and blessing," Alistair continued, suggesting.

"Alright," Ivy was forced to follow Alistair's advice in a disappointed tone.

"Miss, may I choose the best dress for you?" bargain the owner of the friendly bridal house.

"No need, thank you," Ivy said flatly.

Then, Ivy stepped towards the maneqin in the middle of the room, she looked at the off-shoulder wedding dress with a ribbon ornament wrapped around the waist of the maneqin, on the chest and at the bottom of the dress there were sequins in the shape of flowers.

"Do you like it? I imagine you will look very beautiful and perfect when you wear this dress," said Alistair sincerely.

Ivy kept staring at the dress so beautiful and luxurious in her eyes, while Alistair held her close and warm.

"I will just pick this one, okay?" Ivy asked without looking at Alistair.

"As you wish, Miss," Alistair stroked Ivy's head gently.

"Please don't tell my mother, Ali. I really like this dress," Ivy begged.

"Alright, I will keep my mouth shut tight," Alistair chuckled.

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