The Soft-Hearted Wife of Mr. Big Shot-Chapter 261: Her Preferences Matter Most

"Brother, is it okay?"

Holly Sawyer tugged on Leo Grant’s sleeve, speaking with a coquettish tone, her eyes shimmering with hope.

Leo remained silent, his gaze fixed on the distance, avoiding looking at Holly.

He feared that once he looked at Holly, he wouldn’t be able to resist nodding in agreement.

In his heart, he still blamed his mother, not forgiving her, and didn’t want her to appear at his wedding.

"Okay then, we won’t notify her."

After waiting a long time without a response from Leo, Holly conceded.

All right, a wedding is supposed to be a joyous occasion, and if Leo is unhappy, then it holds no meaning.

No notification means no notification.

"Mmm."

Leo nodded.

"In the days to come, I’ll always be by your side."

Holly looked at Leo, her eyes full of tenderness.

Indeed, in the days to come, she would stay by Leo’s side for a long, long time, from black hair to white.

Leo nodded, "Okay."

The journey home wasn’t far, and before long, they arrived.

"Brother, is our wedding house set here?"

Holly looked at the house’s decor and slowly spoke.

She’s not particular about where to live, thinking that if they live here, she can make herself up a bit, and the wedding house has to look like a wedding house.

It can’t be too plain; it needs to match the ambiance.

"No, this house is too small; we’re switching to a bigger one."

Leo gently shook his head and slowly spoke.

Staying here regularly is fine, but Leo thinks a wedding house should be better than this.

Holly said, "It’s fine, not small."

The house indeed wasn’t small.

"I don’t want the wedding held in a hotel; I prefer having it at home, picking a villa as our wedding house, which can accommodate many people."

"At that time, this will serve as your family home, and I’ll come here to fetch you. Mom lives too far away; it’s simply not feasible in terms of timing."

"We will hire our own chefs; the dishes must cater to your taste. So, the decorations need to match your preferences too."

Leo gently rubbed Holly’s head, speaking softly.

Holding it in a hotel would bring many inconveniences, and many things wouldn’t go as planned.

Holly’s favorite dishes, if they were to override the hotel’s menu, might trouble other chefs.

The taste might also be unsatisfactory.

The hotel banquet dishes are mostly a fixed set, practically their signature dishes.

"Brother, you’re so thorough."

Holly curled her lips slightly and slowly spoke.

She wasn’t particularly attached to other things, but when it comes to food, she was very particular.

Her wedding could be not grand, imperfect, flawed, but the menu must absolutely suit her taste.

"Your preferences are paramount."

Leo chuckled lightly, his gaze gentle.

Of course, Holly’s emotions must be well cared for; her emotions are the most important.

"Holly, I want to..."

"I haven’t bathed yet."

Leo suddenly leaned closer to Holly, speaking halfway when she interrupted him.

As soon as Holly finished speaking, she dashed upstairs, like a cunning rabbit.

Her face was flushed, a bit shy.

It’s said men who start indulging wouldn’t restrain themselves; this seems true.

Leo never had such thoughts before, but now he does.

Seeing Holly’s fleeing figure, Leo chuckled softly.

The young lady is indeed easily embarrassed.

That evening, Leo had his wish fulfilled.

——

Days passed neither too quickly nor too slowly, Holly remained a lazybones, while Leo became busier, dealing with work and the wedding preparations.

Leo personally handled everything related to marrying Holly, wanting everything to be completed with his involvement.

"Brother, I’ve become a lazybones now."

In the living room, Holly lay around playing with her phone while the TV volume was set low. Leo sat beside Holly, handling matters.

Holly lazily lifted her gaze, earnestly speaking to Leo.

She had indeed become a lazybones, seemingly losing the ability to turn over, spending her days doing nothing but eating.

"Being a lazybones is good."

Leo didn’t lift his head, replying slowly.

He actually hoped Holly truly became a lazybones, so there’d be nothing she’d need to do.

Holly: "Not good."

"Lazybones will get fat."

Holly murmured, her gaze fixated on Leo.

Oh, Holly felt she had no ideals left, her daily life becoming repetitive.

No novelty at all, she’s too lazy to move.

"A bit of flesh looks nice, it’s okay."

Leo replied.

"Brother, let me handle the wedding arrangements, you’re exhausted from work all day, and I’m really not doing anything now."

Holly slowly spoke, earnestly watching Leo, attempting to gain his approval.

Indeed, Leo was busy with work during the day and wedding arrangements at night, even with the wedding date still a bit far, his pursuit of perfection made him prepare early.

He attached great importance to this wedding.

"No need, you just eat and drink, don’t concern yourself with other matters."

Leo lifted his gaze, his eyes gentle, speaking slowly.

A wife is meant to be pampered; there’s no need for Holly to handle other things, he can do it.

"But you’re so occupied, you haven’t even had time to see the gift I gave you."

Holly gently bit her lip, looking at Leo, her tone slightly disgruntled.

That night, Leo wanted to see it, but she stopped him; the next day, busy going out, she didn’t accompany Leo to see it either, having dinner with friends delayed things as well.

Obviously, they didn’t see it, later Leo got busy at work and the wedding, never getting the chance.

"Silly girl, I did go see it, on the day we hosted dinner." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Leo immediately set aside his work, gazing tenderly at Holly, his voice filled with indulgence.

Regarding the things Holly gave him, he truly cared.

After Holly left, he promptly took the key to visit that place, seeing the gift Holly gave him.

He just didn’t have the time to mention it, later got busy and forgot.

"Sorry, I didn’t tell you at the time; I feel quite apologetic about it."

Leo sincerely apologized to Holly, it was his carelessness, his oversight not informing Holly promptly.

"Alright then, I won’t hold a grudge. Were you satisfied with the gift, brother?"

Holly gently blinked, her eyes full of joy.