After Leanne Richards stormed off, the Poker mate who originally accompanied her to help her daughter try on wedding dresses didn’t dare to provoke Harry Hall either. They were glad they hadn’t tried to climb up the Hall Family’s social ladder and hassle or ridicule Helen Melendy.

Even Harry Hall could be so merciless towards his own uncle, so what would he do to people who have no connection at all with him?

At that moment, the middle-aged woman forced a smile at Harry and the others, then left with her daughter.

Elly Campbell was infuriated by Leanne Richards earlier, and if Helen hadn’t stopped her several times, she would have gone to deal with Leanne.

Fortunately, Harry Hall came over, and what he said and how he defended Helen Melendy was all witnessed by Elly, making her more comfortable entrusting her best friend to Harry.

"Alright, since your husband is here, I’m not going to be a third wheel, I’ll leave first."

With those words, she turned to leave.

"Why are you here again?"

Helen Melendy asked, smiling as she looked up at Harry Hall.

"Do you dislike me that much?"

As he said this, he purposely put on an aggrieved expression which amused Helen Melendy.

The store staff had never seen Harry Hall this approachable. Seeing the two of them smile and shower affection, she held back a giggle out of envy.

She wisely stepped away, giving the engaged couple some private space and didn’t disturb them.

Harry Hall walked behind her, looking at the wedding dress she wore, facing a large floor-to-ceiling mirror.

He stood behind her, resting his hands on her shoulders, his gaze falling on the mirror as he saw Helen Melendy with a faint smile, leaning against him, unable to hold back tears.

After all these years, he finally waited for this day—she promised to marry him.

Helen Melendy noticed him suddenly quiet down, and when she looked up, she saw that Harry Hall’s eyes had turned red, stunned and disbelief overwhelmed her.

She could believe Harry genuinely liked her, but she hadn’t imagined that he’d be so moved seeing her in a wedding dress that he’d become teary-eyed.

She couldn’t help but recall when she resolutely proposed breaking their engagement and suggested a breakup. His face remained calm, yet his heart must have been deeply hurt.

At the time, she didn’t think much of it, only from her perspective, thinking that with her legs disabled, she couldn’t burden him, and without her memories, she couldn’t force herself to stay with him.

But she didn’t consider whether a man who cared deeply and loved her without any fault, who had tirelessly cared for her when she was in a vegetative state for a year, could easily accept such a breakup.

Thinking of this, Helen Melendy looked again at Harry Hall’s face, her guilt intensifying.

She reached to hold Harry’s hand on her shoulder, jokingly said: 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"We really are a perfect match."

Harry was delighted hearing her say this and smiled along with his good mood, "Yes, we are a perfect match."

He moved in front of her, squatted down, and looked up at her, saying:

"So... don’t think about marrying anyone else."

"Can’t I even think about it?"

"No, you can’t."

Harry didn’t hesitate to reject the idea.

Helen Melendy chuckled, her gaze falling back onto Harry’s face, her smile slightly faded, and she solemnly said:

"You tell me, how did I end up so unlucky—no parents, the head of the orphanage abandoned me, finally getting by until today, but I lost my memory, and now I can’t even walk..."