Chapter 1039
Chapter 1039:
They continued their meal, laughing as they talked about her running into Jace and Anika earlier.
Meanwhile, at the Watson Group, Brandon sat in his wheelchair, listening to Eugene’s report.
“Lately, Macauley’s movements have increased. We’ve sent people who resemble Vivian to keep up appearances, but we’re not sure if he’s buying it. Do you think he suspects anything?” Eugene asked.
Brandon unlocked Vivian’s phone, scrolling through the messages from Macauley.
He hadn’t replied to any.
Perhaps there was a hidden code between them; responding recklessly might only make things worse.
Since Macauley kept messaging, things were still under control—for now.
“Should we take the next step?” Eugene asked.
“Not yet,” Brandon said quietly. “We wait.” He said it to Eugene—and to himself.
Even though Millie and Myron had announced their wedding date, Brandon couldn’t lose focus. Catching Macauley was his one real shot.
If this failed, everything would spiral into a long stalemate.
He had to act before the marriage became official.
As long as it wasn’t, he still had a chance.
He kept repeating it in his mind like a prayer.
Eugene studied Brandon’s face and nodded.
There really was no better plan.
“Oh, and one more thing,” Eugene added, handing over a tablet. “We found out Myron hired the world-renowned designer Maysa Begum to create Miss Bennett’s wedding dress p>
Mor shapters on 𝔾Ɐ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν. ℭo𝓂
The tablet screen displayed several exquisite designs, each one a masterpiece created by the legendary designer Maysa herself.
Every sketch carried its own profound story and symbolism.
“Madame Maysa was genuinely touched when she heard about Miss Bennett’s journey,” Eugene explained carefully. “She rearranged her entire schedule to prioritize creating Miss Bennett’s wedding gown. The final design sketches haven’t been made public yet, but word has it that Myron maintained constant personal communication with Madame Maysa throughout the entire creative process. The theme they developed together is said to be truly extraordinary p>
The concepts woven into the design were breathtaking in their emotional depth: a guiding light piercing through absolute darkness, a rose blooming defiantly in the harshest conditions, scars that told stories, souls drawn together by invisible forces, love that transcended all obstacles, a devotion so complete it would endure even beyond death itself.
Every beautiful phrase that existed in human language seemed to perfectly capture what Millie represented.
Brandon slowly scrolled through Maysa’s previous wedding gown designs on the screen, each more stunning than the last. As he studied them, a memory suddenly surfaced with painful clarity—the day of his own wedding to Millie.
Their ceremony had possessed no special theme or deeper meaning.
The gown had been nothing more than a ready-made purchase from one of the world’s most famous bridal boutiques.