"Wendy, are you really not nervous?"

Joanne's voice was full of doubt and curiosity.

Wendy didn't need to think about it at all. She shook her head and said, "I'm really not nervous!"

Joanne didn't say anything. She looked at Wendy thoughtfully.

Wendy noticed that Joanne's expression was abnormal, but the former was not nervous. Wendy explained slowly, "At first, I was indeed a little nervous. From last night to this morning, I could only talk to Gavin incessantly so as not to expose myself."

Joanne silently thought-in fact, Wendy exposed herself a long time ago.

Wendy didn't notice Joanne's mental activity and continued to say, "But now, I know very clearly what I'm doing. I'm also very sure that I want to do this! So, I'm no longer nervous!"

"I know what I'm doing.

"I'm also very sure that I must do this."

Freya suddenly wondered if women would become sentimental after they got pregnant.

Otherwise, why did she want to cry without a reason when she heard Wendy's words by chance?

Freya tried very hard to think. She could only think of one possibility-

The current Wendy was so much like her when the latter was going after Chris.

More than a decade ago, when Freya announced that she wanted to go after Chris, many people tried to persuade her. They told her that it was not good for girls to go after men and such girls were not reserved in manner.

Some people said seriously, "Men are born hunters. Even if you go after a man and succeed in becoming his girlfriend, he may not cherish you.

"The reason is very simple-you're not a prey caught by him with his net.

"No one will cherish what they can easily get."

Freya pondered for a moment and showed a look of approval. "That makes sense! It's a pity that I'm not a prey!"

Since she was a child, Freya had always believed that if she liked someone, she should say it aloud. What was the meaning of hiding it?

It was just like taking a fancy to a bag when she was shopping.

If she didn't swipe her card and buy the bag, would the bag run into her cloakroom on its own accord?

In the same sense, the man she liked was the same.

Since she had fallen in love with a man, she should simply... go one step further. She should take the initiative to go after him.

Why did people have to describe it with words like "reserved, hunter, and prey"?

She was a woman. Why did she have to be a prey?

This was the 21st century. People were living in buildings made of steel and cement instead of living in forests!

"I know what I'm doing. I'm also very sure that I need to do this!

"Moreover-I'm not a prey!"

Back then, Freya was very audacious. Even in front of Chris, she could say this directly.

She had never thought that Wendy would also have such an idea.

Freya was very pleased and patted Wendy on the shoulder. "Smart girl!"

Wendy smiled and blinked her eyes, showing her happiness at the corners of her eyes. "Thank you, Freya!"

"OK, let's continue to style your hair!" Freya took a few steps back and looked at Wendy in the mirror with shining eyes. She posed as if she wanted to set the world to rights. "I will be the director behind the scenes and be responsible for examining the achievements for you! Wendy, today is the most important day of your life. You must be extremely beautiful!"

Wendy opened her eyes wide as if she had been choked by something. She looked at Freya timidly and said, "Freya, I think... I can only be beautiful. There's no need to be extremely beautiful..."

"To be extremely beautiful is going too far..."

Freya couldn't help laughing and compromised. "Well, you're the bride. Today, you're the most important one. I'll listen to you!"

Wendy's style as a bride today was designed by the stylist according to her appearance and the style of the wedding dress.

The stylist didn't change Wendy's straight hair too much. The former just curled a few strands of the latter's black hair and made a trendy hairstyle. It looked not only fashionable but also youthful.

Finally, the stylist decorated some hand-made light-colored flowers on Wendy's hair.

The small flowers were exquisite and lifelike. They looked as if they had bloomed from Wendy's hair. They made her look a bit like a fairy as well as full of vitality.

At first glance, Wendy looked very much like a fairy who had accidentally come to the human world.

Freya looked at Wendy in the mirror and was stunned for quite a while before the former was able to utter something. Freya couldn't help exclaiming. "I finally know that Gavin has very good taste. Wendy, you are no less beautiful than those emerging female stars in the entertainment circle!"

Wendy was obviously not so confident, but when she heard Freya's praise, she felt quite happy.

She pursed her lips, and there seemed to be stars shining in her eyes. She looked at Freya with uncertainty. "Freya, is what you said... true?"

"Tsk, tsk!"

Freya felt Wendy was so beautiful that the former couldn't say anything. Freya could only sigh.

Joanne walked over and looked at Wendy from the mirror. There was a look of approval in the former's eyes. "Wendy, you are really beautiful today!"

Wendy blinked her eyes, and her smile was as warm as the autumn sunshine. "Thank you, Joanne!"

Soon, the stylist finished styling Wendy's hair.

The stylist stood up and said, "Miss Moore, you can change into the wedding dress now."

After Wendy decided to marry Gavin, she went to choose a wedding dress in a brand store with Freya.

Compared with ordinary wedding dresses, the one Wendy had chosen didn't have a long tail, so it didn't look very formal. But it could make her look more youthful and full of vitality. The design was elegant, and the small details at the waist could inadvertently reveal Wendy's good figure.

When choosing the wedding dress, Wendy asked Freya, "Freya, won't it look very informal?"

"It doesn't matter!" Freya shrugged. "It's okay as long as you like it and feel comfortable!"

With Freya's encouragement, Wendy decided on this wedding dress.

Although the wedding dress didn't have a tail, Wendy still needed someone to help her put it on.

Freya was pregnant, so it was not very convenient for her to help Wendy. Joanne was the only candidate.

Joanne had tried wedding dresses before, so she was quite experienced. She quickly helped Wendy put on the wedding dress. In the end, she helped the latter tidy it up. She smiled and said, "It's done!"

Wendy looked at herself in the mirror and felt that she looked a bit like a stranger.

She still couldn't believe that she would marry Gavin on that day.

In the mirror, she seemed to have become more mature after putting on the wedding dress.

Did this mean that she had to become more mature and elegant like Joanne to be a qualified wife?

Thinking of this, Wendy's heart began to beat faster. "Joanne, my look... Is it okay? Will Gavin like it?"

What made Wendy nervous was not really the wedding.

She cared more about how she looked in Gavin's eyes.

She and Gavin had known each other for a long time, and they had also been lovers for a long time. They saw each other's appearance when they looked best, and they had also seen each other's most casual looks without any makeup.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't be nervous.

However, on this special day, she not only wanted to surprise Gavin, but also wanted him to be amazed by her look.

Joanne could understand Wendy's mood. She smiled and looked at Wendy, saying word by word, "Wendy, you are really beautiful today! In my eyes, no one can compare with you! I believe that Gavin will also think so!"

Wendy followed Joanne's words and imagined Gavin's look when he saw her. She couldn't imagine Gavin's surprised look, so she became more nervous.

She was afraid that Gavin would be disappointed.

Joanne smiled helplessly. "You're so nervous. Take a deep breath."

Wendy took a deep breath, and the smile on her face finally became natural. "OK, let's go out. I still need to put on makeup!"

Joanne walked ahead of Wendy. The former pushed open the door of the cloakroom and let the latter go out.

Freya and the makeup artist were outside, waiting for Wendy to come out so that they could continue to help Wendy put on makeup.

The moment Wendy stepped out, not only the makeup artist but also Freya was so stunned that she could not speak.

Freya thought quietly that it had been proved that a girl like Wendy, who was born with superior conditions, could never be too beautiful.

Gavin had found a treasure!

Joanne had already been amazed by Wendy's look, so the former was still calm. Joanne clapped her hands and motioned for everyone to come to their senses. "OK, please help Wendy put on makeup."

Only then did the makeup artist come to her senses. She pulled the chair and said, "Miss Moore, please sit down."

Wendy took a deep breath and sat down. She glanced at the makeup artist and said, "Okay, let's start."

Putting on makeup was a meticulous and long process.

Wendy usually put on a light makeup. Because of her work, she had no time or patience to put on a perfect and delicate heavy makeup.

But today, she could spend half a day putting on makeup.

She only hoped that Gavin could see her perfect look when he pushed open the door of the church.

The makeup artist was the personal makeup artist of a female star in the country. The former was very skilled at it. It didn't take long for her to help Wendy apply foundation. After that, she would help the latter apply cosmetics to the latter's eyes and eyebrows.

The shapes of Wendy's eyebrows were very beautiful. With a few strokes, the makeup artist could make Wendy's eyes and eyebrows more beautiful and charming.

In the end, the makeup artist couldn't help but sigh. "Mr. Gavin really... has good taste."

Wendy blinked at the makeup artist and said, "I'll take it as a praise for me!"

The makeup artist smiled, opened a lipstick, and motioned for Wendy to open her mouth.

Wendy's lips were already very red. The makeup artist picked a very old-fashioned brick-red lipstick for her. With a thin layer on her lips, Wendy instantly looked shining.

"OK!" The makeup artist covered the lipstick with its cover and looked carefully at Wendy in the mirror. "The bride's makeup is done!"

Wendy pursed her lips and stood up. She looked at Joanne and Freya with uncertainty. "Is this okay?"

Joanne nodded and completely approved of Wendy's look. "Of course!"

"Well, I want to let my mother have a look!"

As she said so, Wendy was about to walk out.

Joanne looked at the time and hurriedly stopped Wendy. She said, "Wendy, you can't go out."

Wendy obviously couldn't understand Joanne. The former asked in confusion, "Joanne, why?"