Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1081 - 1059: They Are Just Mistresses (Part 1)
Liang’s eyelashes fluttered.
Not even meeting her?
Indeed, he is soon to be a groom. On the eve of the wedding, of course, he’ll maintain some distance from other women.
It’s necessary to give the bride’s family some face.
Her tone was calm: "Hmm, I know." Then she turned off the light and lay down again.
Beth sighed, turned, gently closed the door, and left.
That night, Liang Anya thought she would be sleepless, tossing and turning, since whenever she quarreled with him before, she would always be too angry to sleep.
Unexpectedly, she quickly drifted into unconsciousness and fell asleep.
As if she didn’t know how to be angry at all.
Is it because the heart is too big? Or perhaps because the heart is almost dead...?
All she remembered was, that night she dreamed, a very long, long dream.
In her dream, she held Xiaoxiao and ran wildly towards a place of light, as if something was chasing her from behind, until there was no one chasing her, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked ahead, only to find a boundless abyss.
...
In the following week, the entire castle was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
Continuing to send out invitations, paint and decorate the banquet hall, arrange rooms, and set up the outdoor lawn, every day there were etiquette and stylist experts personally tailoring clothes and accessories for the soon-to-be bride.
The pre-wedding preparations were endless, and with the guests being entertained in the castle, everyone was tirelessly busy inside and out.
Liang Anya felt like she was a drifting outsider, everything seemed irrelevant to her, yet somehow inseparable, because every time she left her room, she would see the maids giving her weird sympathetic glances.
She hadn’t seen Si Yuheng again.
Only one evening, she went to the first-floor kitchen to make sweets and cakes for Xiaoxiao.
As soon as she walked downstairs, she saw a familiar figure and a delicate and voluptuous figure entering the door, surrounded by several bodyguards.
Though she managed to stop her footsteps in time, it was too late to avoid them.
Before their gaze met hers, the low conversation between the man and the woman drifted over.
"Your injury hasn’t fully healed yet, I troubled you for a whole day, visited so many stores, yet didn’t find a satisfying wedding dress, wasted your time." Vivi said somewhat apologetically.
"A wedding happens only once in a lifetime, don’t settle, choose until you’re satisfied."
"Thank you, REX," Vivi said excitedly.
Si Yuheng affectionately pinched her smooth chin and gave it a gentle sway: "Thank you? Is that how you speak to your husband?"
Vivi also found her response alienating and shyly stood on tiptoe to plant a kiss on the man’s forehead, "Thank you, husband."
The air was filled with sweet molecules, sweet enough to cause diabetes.
Although it seemed ridiculous to suddenly run away at this moment, and would earn more sympathy, Liang Anya still backed up two steps, intending to turn around and walk upstairs while they were not paying attention, but a bodyguard already saw her and softly called out, "Miss Liang."
Two sets of eyes bore down on her back. She had to stop.
Si Yuheng held Vivi’s waist, seeing her for a moment, he didn’t let go of Vivi, his sharp eyebrows furrowed slightly, seemingly displeased by her sudden appearance.
Vivi’s skin, snow-white like jade, had beads of sweat from satisfaction, as if she had been out for a day, though somewhat tired, she was excited too, clearly the happy and joyful soon-to-be bride, her smile stiffened when she saw her, but still maintained a victor’s demeanor and gracefully greeted, "Good afternoon, Miss Liang."
The couple before her looked so matched outwardly, like a pair of flawless jewels, born to be together.
She suddenly felt ashamed of her inferiority, involuntarily tilting her head slightly to avoid their gaze.
Vivi took in all of her expressions, her voluptuous lips slightly tilted.
Out of the corner of her eye, Liang Anya saw bodyguards beside them carrying large bags, all filled with branded formal dresses.
Liang Anya heard from Beth that Vivi took the wedding very seriously, trying on both ready-made and custom wedding dresses one after another but still wasn’t satisfied, even throwing out a sample dress brought by the designer two days ago without giving any face.
But what does it matter? The man beside her indulges her like this, buying unsuitable ones, keeps buying more, striving to make her the most beautiful bride in the world.
She gathered her spirits and replied, "Hmm, good afternoon." Saying so, she kept her head down, and amidst various gazes from everyone, walked toward the kitchen.
Seeing her fleeing, Si Yuheng’s dark pupils showed no emotion, and with a blank expression, he held the soon-to-be bride’s waist, preparing to go upstairs.
But Vivi called out, "Miss Liang."
She stopped and turned around.
"Sorry, I bought quite a few dresses and want you to help me decide the order of wearing them at the wedding. You studied design; I trust your taste is better than the maids." Vivi’s tone was gentle and even polite, yet the underlying message was a challenge.
Liang Anya instinctively wanted to refuse, "I..."
"Since Vivi asked for your help, just do as she says." Si Yuheng interrupted her, his voice cold and without warmth.
Vivi proudly curved her rose-like lips.
She thought for a moment, just right, she had important matters to discuss with him too. She restrained herself for the time being and followed the group upstairs.
Vivi didn’t return to her room but headed directly to the top floor, into Si Yuheng’s room.
As the wedding was approaching, she treated this as her own room, frequently coming and going, and Si Yuheng didn’t say anything, allowing her to enter and leave as she pleased.
After the three of them entered the room, Liang Anya wanted to take the opportunity to speak with Si Yuheng, but as soon as he came in, he directly went into the inner bedroom.
The bodyguards placed several bags of clothes in the living room and went out.
"Sit anywhere you like." Vivi extended her hand as if she was already Si Yuheng’s wife, removing her rose-colored blazer, revealing a sleeveless fitted dress underneath, accentuating her curvaceous figure.
Liang Anya sat down, opened each bag, and took out the expensive wedding dresses one by one, hanging them on the moveable rack.
"Miss Liang, help me choose, after the ceremony, for the first event welcoming guests, which outfit would be better?" Vivi’s eyes were filled with laughter, but her tone was like giving commands to a maid.
She glanced at the clothes on the rack, casually pointing to one: "This red one is better, the color is more vibrant..."
While speaking, she cautiously glanced at the inner bedroom, pondering how she could go in and have a few private words with him.
"Red? Wouldn’t that be too gaudy?" Vivi raised her thin brows, dismissing her taste.
She picked up another dress, "Then this one, green, more refreshing."
"Green? Wouldn’t that be too plain, not outstanding enough?" Vivi still wasn’t satisfied.
Liang Anya knew she was summoned here just to be ordered around, but she didn’t expect it to be so picky, she endured and said, "Miss Vivi is beautiful, everything looks good on you."
If you’re dissatisfied with everything, go run around naked!
Vivi was finally a bit satisfied, "Alright. There are matching shoes, headpieces, jewels over there too, help me coordinate all the outfits. I’ve been shopping all day, feeling a bit tired, I’ll go to the bedroom to rest. Call me when you’re done. Oh right, remember to knock first."
