Evelyn Sherman's wedding gown had been ordered early in the morning, but now, with the sudden change in the style of the wedding, many things were not prepared in time, and she knew her daughter loved that gown.
It was the first thing she had personally prepared for Evelyn after bringing her back to the Yakov Family, a gift for her daughter.
For both Evelyn and her, it held a different significance.
Grace Yakov refused to change it no matter what.
The only choice was to persuade Eddy Sherman.
"..." When Eddy heard her words, his eyes flickered slightly.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Grace Yakov.
Grace was clearly in a hurry, her fair face now tinged with an annoyed flush of red, reminiscent of the time when they were in love.
Whenever she couldn't win an argument with him, she would look aggrieved, her face red, gazing at him with wide eyes, waiting for him to give in.
Eddy's memory seemed to rewind back to over twenty years ago...
