After dinner, Yancy Hastings was called away by Zion Hastings, and Fiona Sutton was curious about what they talked about.
"Mmm, I'm back."
Yancy Hastings walked over and reached out to touch Fiona Sutton's belly.
"Fiona, how about we hold the wedding after the baby is born?"
Fiona Sutton was a bit taken aback, finding it hard to keep up with Yancy Hastings' sudden proposal.
Why say something like this out of the blue?
Looking at him, Fiona Sutton's eyes were filled with confusion.
"Didn't you say you wanted to be the most beautiful bride? Weddings aren't just completed in a day or two; by the time it's prepared, your belly will be showing, and it won't be as beautiful then."
This was something Fiona Sutton had said before.
Hearing Yancy Hastings say this, Fiona Sutton smiled.
"It's okay, I think walking into the Palace Hall with you, while pregnant, feels pretty good too."
Her whole being radiated a maternal glow as she reached out to touch her belly.
