Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1823: Belinda In A Wedding Dress

Chapter 1823: Belinda in a Wedding Dress

Their names were still printed on the welcome sign, along with a blown-up photo of the two of them when they were young.

"Let's welcome the groom!"

Amidst enthusiastic applause, a group of old friends from the courtyard poured into the café, bringing Algerone nothing but surprises.

"Algerone, Monica is truly a good daughter! Such fortune from three lifetimes of cultivation!"

An old classmate couldn't help but praise, "She meticulously planned the wedding for you, even consulting us and sending us invitations. We were all moved! May you be happy for the rest of your lives!"

So, this is the wedding scene?

Algerone's eyes welled up with tears as he slowly surveyed his surroundings-serene, elegant, and warm, with a touch of romance. It was modest and not extravagant, exuding the warmth of a home.

"If I had a daughter like Monica, I could wake up from dreams with a smile."

"Monica has always been a well-behaved child, always considering others."

The old father was truly moved. His throat choked up. This couldn't have been arranged in just one or two days. Even the spacious ceiling was meticulously detailed.

So... did Monica and Tristan start planning this a long time ago?

When Algerone looked at Tristan, Tristan's expression gave him the answer. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Thank you." Algerone was deeply moved. He really wanted to give Belinda a wedding but hadn't come up with a plan yet.

In the room next to the café.

With the help of her daughter and the staff, Belinda had already put on the wedding dress. She sat in front of the mirror, hardly able to believe her eyes, and took a long time to recover.

The wedding dress fit her perfectly. It was custom-made by Monica and was said to be worth tens of thousands of dollars.

The high-quality imported satin, combined with the sheen, gave off a serene and fragrant aura.

The design of the wide shoulder made her look particularly slender, making her even more charming.

Belinda took good care of herself on a regular basis, and her age couldn't be seen from her face. With today's dressing up, she looked at least ten years younger.

Under the shining lights, she gave off a radiant feeling.

Monica helped the makeup artist apply makeup to her mother. With a joyful smile on her face, Monica couldn't contain her excitement, "I think when Algerone sees you later, his eyes will surely pop out."

This kind of beauty exceeded Monica's imagination.

Unable to resist, Belinda said with embarrassment, "Stop flattering me." She couldn't contain the smile on her face either. She never thought she would have the chance to wear a wedding dress

again in her lifetime. It felt like a dream.

"When I first saw this wedding dress, I was amazed. But when I put it on, that's when I felt that I truly radiated this beauty."

Her daughter's praise made her blush. After all, she wasn't young anymore, especially in front of so many people.

So Belinda tried to change the subject. "Monica, our figures are similar. You should be able to wear this wedding dress too."

"I should be able to. If I wear it, it will hold even greater significance." Monica opened the eyeshadow palette, and the makeup artist picked up the brush to apply eyeshadow.

Belinda cooperatively closed her eyes. "When do you and Tristan plan to get married then?"

"We're not in a hurry after you two get married. After all, there are some things that need to be dealt with." Belinda knew she was referring to the matter of recognizing her roots, and every time she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Monica's voice was as gentle as moonlight on rose petals as she said, "When it comes to weddings, we can't possibly get married before you, right? Besides, if you two get married first, and then we get married, it will be complete. You can attend our wedding together with Dad, and it won't feel awkward."

Hearing the word "Dad," Belinda couldn't help but feel a bit sad. Soon, she would have two fathers.

How wonderful would it be if Monica were her biological daughter?

It's so hard to have such an intimate and filial daughter!