THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN
2 Billion?!
Quen stared at himself in the mirror before him. ‘’Wah! Is this me?” quen asked in disbelief, her face polished with natural make-up, her hair styled in such a way, do not forget her body wrapped in a white wedding dress ornamented with pearl sequins and the price of the dress has been confirmed more than a hundred million. Quen was amazed at himself who looked like an angel, uh.
“You are basically already very beautiful Miss even though your face is polished with thin make-up. Then excuse us because our task is done.” Pamit three MUA and then immediately out of the room.
“Thank you yes!” quen exclaimed at the three MUA but unfortunately was not heard because they had come out of Quen's room.
Jeff and Sapphira entered his daughter's room. They were also very surprised and fascinated by the beauty of their daughter.
“Yeah! Mommy's daughter is so beautiful, and .. oh! Is this a real pearl?!” Sapphira wanted to faint when she saw her daughter's very luxurious and elegant wedding dress.
“Come on, Mom! Don't be tacky!” cibir Quen while shaking his head together rolled his eyes lazily.
“How come Mommy isn't surprised that this bridal dress you're wearing is worth our fancy house, it's a limited edition bridal dress and it costs 2 billion! I think you're very lucky to be married to Mike.” Cerocos Safira while she was looking at the wedding dress worn by her daughter, she was still amazed to see it.
“What? 2 Billion? I guess this bridal dress costs only 100 millions.” Quen was no less surprised, he was almost breathless to imagine that much money only for 1 wedding dress that will only be used once in his lifetime.
“Hei! This is a designer design where it might be cheap!” Safira shook her head in response to her daughter's remark.
“Hai, the ladies! Why are you even discussing the price of the wedding dress?! It's time to head to the location where Mike and Quen will pledge the sacred promise!” Jeff scolds his wife and son, who argue over the wedding dress.
“I,m sory, Daddy.” Safira immediately turned away from her daughter and approached her husband who looked very handsome today, wearing a black tuxedo suit, while Safira wore a very elegant black dress and the price must also be very mehong.
“I'm always ready, Mommy! But, why my heart suddenly beats not because yes?” Quen held onto his chest with his left hand.
“Come! Exhale and inhal, do it a few times to calm down. Looks like you're starting to get nervous.” Sapphira became excited on her own while looking at her daughter who was exhaling deeply and doing repeatedly according to her orders.
“Mom, don't overdo it!” Jeff scolds his wife.
“What an exaggeration! Our daughter is getting married to the real sultan or Crazy Rich Rich Rich Rich! So have to look perfect at her wedding and don't let down Mike!” Safira to mention the word ‘Rich’ three times and full of emphasis.
Jeff let out a long sigh while scratching one of his temples with his right finger, not forgetting to put on a stale expression on his wife.
“Yesterday alone refused raw Mike, but now ..” Jeff grumbled but only in his heart, where perhaps he dared to speak directly to his wife, it could be her rooster if it happens because of Sapphira if it is angry more than a raging tigress.
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2 M for wedding dress doang🤣🤣🤣 my poor soul blazing🤣🙈
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