Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife-Chapter 1059 - 1058

"I’m just worried about Rose," Molly knew that this morning, Rosemary had given a presentation abroad to an audience of over a hundred investors and family representatives. But when Rosemary texted her after the talk, Molly finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she hadn’t eaten much upon entering the judge’s panel.

As a result, Hunter sneaked treats to her from down below.

Just then, someone came running over and tapped on the car window.

Hunter rolled down the window and accepted the afternoon snack handed to him. "Have a bite to eat first."

"Did you get someone to buy this for me?" Molly beamed with joy, opening the package to find her favorite dessert. She didn’t take the first spoonful for herself but offered it to Hunter instead.

Hunter insisted she eat first, too fond of her to have it himself.

"Go on, try it."

Hunter took a bite, and it was sweet, heartwarmingly so.

"Delicious!" Molly exclaimed after her first bite, certain anything Hunter picked out would be a hit, "Oh, right, I need to check if Myrna’s back."

Myrna had been out on a challenging assignment and rumor had it, after this one, she’d get a well-deserved break. While Molly worried for her in silence, she was also eager for her return.

After sending the message, Myrna’s response came as an emoji, their secret code of sorts.

"Sister-in-law, I’m back from the mission and I bagged a national first-class medal," Myrna showed her, adding, "I heard you won another award for your designs a few days ago. I didn’t get a chance to congratulate you right away. Is it too late, right? May you continue to rise as a genius in the world of design!’"

"The design world already has its genius in Rose; I just need to improve more than before. Why are you also calling me sister-in-law? It makes me sound aged," Molly replied with a laugh, sending a voice message, "Are you and Chasel back too?"

"He’s back, and he’s won an award too," Myrna couldn’t help asking, "Are you eating something?"

"Yeah, matcha cake."

"Did you finish all your work?"

"Yep, I can dedicate the next couple of days just to you." Clark even took the time to wash some of the brushes she wasn’t using.

"Oh, by the way, can you call Sean and check if Ophelia’s back in the country?"

Their wedding was the day after tomorrow, yet they were all caught up with work. Ironically, the grooms had wrapped up their tasks early and were itching to get the ceremony started.

"Sure thing." Clark dialed Sean, but there was no answer.

He tried again, only for Sean to pick up, clearly impatient, "What is it now? I’m with Ophelia, we’re busy. Whatever it is can wait."

Clark hadn’t even had a chance to speak when Sean hung up.

At that moment, Sean was eagerly taking photos of Ophelia with his phone. Today, Ophelia had won the top prize at the international car race, standing proud on the podium, her hands holding the trophy that brought honor to her nation.

The venue was alive with ceaseless cheers and screams.

Amid the sea of faces, Ophelia’s gaze locked onto Sean instantly.

He was without his usual airs, looking more like an adoring fanboy as he flashed her an indulgent smile. "Hey Ophelia, over here!"

Her smile was radiant.

She remembered how Sean, knowing her desire for the Kowloon Bay track, had gone out of his way to gift it to her.

He had arranged for his people to put obstacles in her project’s path just so she would stay in Belloria a little longer.

Under the guise of Rose’s name, he added her on WhatsApp, sent her various gifts, asked her out.

When he learned she was in danger, he rushed to her rescue with unprecedented speed.

A flood of memories came rushing back.

Stepping down from the podium, Ophelia ran straight into his arms.

Sean held her tight, "You took that curve too fast just now."

"Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. I’m marrying you the day after tomorrow; I wouldn’t let anything happen to me."

She tried to ease his concerns, but Sean was captivated by her enticing lips and couldn’t resist kissing her.

The flashbulbs popped relentlessly.

Furthermore, when reporters asked their parents if they were satisfied with their future son-in-law or daughter-in-law, not only did they not clarify this misunderstanding, but they also instead sang the other’s praises, fueling further speculation.

Another time, Kelly and David happened to visit the same club and were spotted by fans. To avoid a bigger scene, David took Kelly’s hand and they ran through several streets, pursued by onlookers. That scene, captured by someone’s camera, confirmed their relationship.

And through these twists and turns, they officially started dating.

On the eve of the wedding.

Kenneth and Louisa made a special visit to pay respects to Grannie Grace, telling her that Rosemary would be getting married tomorrow, hoping her spirit could look down from heaven.

That day, a team of top international floral designers took charge, shipping over four thousand pounds of fresh flowers for Reflections Villa’s decorations, costing over a hundred thousand dollars. The exterior walls of Reflections Villa, the steps, columns, and all visible areas were enveloped in blooms.

The sheer extravagance of the arrangement was no less than that of a royal princess getting married or a prince taking a bride.

On that day, the world-renowned, top-tier skincare team visited to provide Rosemary with a full-body beauty and skincare treatment.

From her hair to her toenails, every part of her was meticulously cared for in preparation for tomorrow’s wedding.

This team’s headquarters was in Zion City, and they typically catered only to the celebrities with exclusive treatments, not providing house calls for just anyone.

But Rosemary’s influence was immense. Being the Collins family’s daughter and about to marry Romeo to become the future lady of the McMillian family, not to mention her multifaceted talents each being enough to surpass industry leaders.

Thus, the team personally visited to her, providing their premium and sparing her the hassle of traveling back and forth.

Despite Rosemary’s lukewarm interest in beauty treatments, she went through with them for a day at her mother’s strong recommendation.

The next morning.

The world’s top stylists and makeup artists were at Rosemary’s door, ready to serve her after she had breakfast.

With the stylist’s help, Rosemary put on a beautiful mermaid dress, stunning the surrounding household staff at once.

"Ms. Rose, you’re absolutely breathtaking."

"Even without makeup and hairstyling, you’re radiant. Mr. McMillian will be lost for words when he sees you."

"Lost for words? It’s more likely that he’ll struck dumb!"

"Ordinary people could never pull off the elegance you do."

"Ms. Rose, your waist is so slender; you have such a perfect figure!"

Looking herself in the mirror, Rosemary had to admit, Romeo had outdone himself with the design of this mermaid dress.

Rosemary smiled softly, "You’re all my family."

They genuinely cared for her, never calculating their own gains or losses.

So Rosemary also treated them as her own people.

"Ms. Rose, you’re so kind; I suddenly can’t bear the thought of you getting married."

"Stop that nonsense! Ms. Rose is definitely getting married, but it’s not like she’s never coming back. What are you crying for? Today is a day of joy for Ms. Rose, we should be smiling!"

"Ms. Rose, promise you’ll come back often. otherwise, I’ll miss you terribly."

The room swelled with affection and anticipation for the upcoming nuptials—a day sure to be remembered by all.