Summer Sutton didn't offer any explanation for her words. Without waiting for Manuel Ink to speak, she held the wedding dress from the bed and went to the bathroom to try it on.
She stayed inside for quite some time, and when she came out, she was wearing the wedding gown designed by Adam, the hottest designer currently both domestically and abroad, commissioned by the Ink Family for over ten million.
The vintage, sophisticated design was both noble and elegant, with every detail exuding luxury and refinement, every stitch was handmade.
This kind of wedding dress was befitting of the Ink Family's status; the diamonds embedded in the train alone were worth a fortune.
Summer Sutton's steps were composed and calm, as if she had already made up her mind.
Manuel Ink quietly gazed at her, scrutinizing her from head to toe countless times, unable to take his eyes off her.
Since knowing Summer Sutton, he had never lost his composure in front of her, so this should be the first time.
