Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

In the end, the wedding car stopped at Xosa's largest golf resort. A large group of reporters surrounded the resort entrance, not wanting to miss out on such a shocking wedding today. The moment they saw the wedding car, they went crazily excited and tried to get the first-hand news of the wedding. Fortunately, with the assistance and maintenance of security guards at the scene, no disorder had happened. "Why are there so many reporters?" Mikayla frowned. In fact, she should have thought about it earlier since her wedding with Carlos today had never been low-key.

"It's okay, I'm here." Carlos had gotten out of the driver's seat and stood beside her after opening the car door at her side. He gentlemanly unfastened her seat belt and carefully lifted her from the passenger seat.

"Put me down!" Mikayla said. Then she thought, 'Shouldn't the groom lead the bride into the venue at this time?'

"Wait just a little longer. You have to stand for a long time later," said Carlos.

Mikayla thought again, 'So, is he worrying about my foot?'

The noises and camera shutters from the reporters kept ringing in the couple's ears. Mikayla's wedding dress was very long and particularly grand. Even if Carlos lifted Mikayla in his arms, the dress still lay several feet behind them. Every time they walked by, all eyes and attention were on Mikayla, with everyone praising her and exclaiming in amazement. However, Mikayla did not seem to have seen or heard it as her eyes were only on Carlos.

Mikayla was carried into the wedding venue by Carlos, and before she could take a look at the decoration, she was taken to the dedicated dressing room. Carlos did not stay and left first. Inside the luxury dressing room, the staff in professional attire just now seemed to have been waiting for her arrival, smiling at her. They were holding in their hands another set of unbelievably beautiful wedding dresses and accessories.

Cecilia said respectfully, "Ms. Salvatore, we'll change the first wedding dress for you."

Mikayla raised her eyebrows. "I still need to change?"

'Isn't one wedding dress enough?' she thought.

"Certainly! The wedding dress you're wearing is beautiful, but it's too grand and wouldn't match the design of the wedding venue. Therefore, Mr. Ludwig has prepared another set for you," Cecelia explained. Then, one of the staff holding the wedding dress stepped forward, and Mikayla could only compromise.

Several female staff began to help her take off the previous wedding dress and put on the new one skillfully.

Standing before a dressing mirror, Mikayla looked at the slightly sexy wedding dress. The dress featured beautiful three-dimensional flowers and a fashionable off-the-shoulder design that adorned the neck and shoulders, appearing fresh and refined. Moreover, the misty sheer sleeves were embellished with realistic three-dimensional flowers. However, the most stunning design of the dress came from the back, which was a deep V design that reached the waist, but the exposed part wasn't bare; it was covered with skin-toned fabric instead, creating a visual illusion. The area below the waist at the back was decorated with tiny sparkling diamonds that followed Mikayla's graceful curves down to the flat hem of the skirt. Whenever Mikayla moved, the back of the dress would emit a faint and dazzling glow. The wedding dress hem this time, although long, was much lighter without the thickness of before, looking fresh with slight sexiness, which exuded nobility and subtle luxury.

"Ms. Salvatore, please move over here. We'll redo your makeup," a staff said.

After changing to the new wedding dress, Mikayla sat in front of the mirror, and the makeup artist redid her makeup. Mikayla thought, 'So... I got up so early and primped myself but have to redo it now all over again in less than two hours. It's sure torture to become beautiful.'

During her makeup, the dressing room was quiet.

By that time, Juliet had already gone to the wedding venue to watch the fun, or perhaps she might also be very likely to look for Brantley. Since this was how the current society worked, so even if Mikayla's family was now somewhat strained with Winona's family, Jorge still wanted to include Logan's family when inviting the guests. With Winona invited, Jaxon would need to come, and if Jaxon came, the whole Lindstrom family would also be there. Therefore, people in this

society were inextricably linked with

each other.

Mikayla sighed and pulled her thoughts back. Just then, Sylvia entered the room and handed a box to Cecelia, then gave monetary gifts to every staff present. "Thank you for your hard work today!" All the staff accepted the gifts with smiles. "You're welcome. Thank you, Mrs. Salvatore!"

Sylvia walked up to Mikayla and showed the affection of a mother. "Mikayla, you're so beautiful today!"

"Mom, it's all thanks to your good genes," Mikayla said sincerely.

Indeed, Mikayla inherited much of her beauty from Sylvia. Sylvia, who was in her early forties, wore a double-breasted long gown with high collars and exquisite rich floral patterns. Her hair was tied into a

simple bun and embellished we ne

exquisite accessories. The hair on one side of her forehead was wavy. Her gown had an indescribable charm on her, and she exuded elegance and gentleness in every move with her extraordinary temperament.

"You're going to get married yet still so playful," Sylvia said with a smile. "Get dressed properly. I'm going to greet the guests now," she added. "Okay." Mikayla did not make her stay.

After Sylvia left, Cecelia came forward again and took out the box she had just received. She took out the necklace inside and put it on Mikayla's neck.

"Ms. Salvatore, the design concept

of this wedding dress you're wearing comes from Ms. Linda Burch, a well-known foreign designer. She's already in her eighties and has

all

retired from the fashion industry for more than 20 years. The wedding dresses she designed are sold over the world, and she's one of the most popular designers at home and abroad. But ever since she announced more than 20 years ago that she would no longer design, nobody can invite her to design, that is, no one gets to wear her latest designed wedding dress anymore, so this dress is priceless in the industry," Cecilia said with a smile. "Not to mention that this dress is a masterpiece sewed by a top international team and Mr. Ludwig himself," she continued.

'Did Carlos sew this himself?' Mikayla thought in utter surprise, thinking that Carlos had given her a big shock.

Cecilia added, "I don't need to introduce the necklace around your neck, do I? This is the necklace that you and Mr. Ludwig bought at the auction last time, which was a gift from Mr. Banton to his beloved wife." Mikayla's eyes flickered slightly. It seemed that everything on her was worth a lot of money, which might be enough to buy a private jet or something more expensive than that.

"Damn, Mikayla! Carlos really spent a lot of money today to marry you. The whole wedding venue looks so luxurious. I wonder how much he had spent." As soon as the door was opened, Juliet, who had been wandering around for a while, started gesticulating excitedly.