GoodReadColin wordlessly complied, taking her phone and executing her request.
Subsequently, he remained by her side in silent support.
Initially hopeful of drifting into slumber, Flossie found her mind unable to quieten.
Instead, thoughts of Benny and Edmund's recent conversations dominated her consciousness.
With a sigh, she opened her eyes and fixated on the ceiling above.
Colin sensed Flossie’s distress but refrained from pressing her immediately.
Once she appeared slightly more composed, he tentatively broached the subject.
“If you're willing, you can share withwhat's troubling you.
Perhaps | can offer sassistance.
Flossie delicately bit her lip before responding, “I’ve encountered sunfortunate events.
But it’s nothing.
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| can manage on my own.
Lost in contemplation, she continued to stare at the ceiling, her thoughts elsewhere.
Observing her fragile yet resilient demeanor, Colin's heart ached.
Though he yearned to offer words of comfort, he felt constrained by his position.
Ultimately, he chose to remain silent.
At Prosper Bay, Stella diligently attended to the final wedding preparations.
With care, she arranged the necessary dresses on the table before meticulously ironing them.
Matthew enveloped her in a hug from behind, his voice gentle as he inquired, “Why not leave these small tasks
to Erin?”
Stella’s smile was warm as she replied, “It's my wedding after all.
| want to handle every detail myself.
Matthew nodded in understanding.
“Alright.
| have no plans for tonight.
| can keep you company.
Setting the iron aside, Stella turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
“So, does that mean | can order you around?”
A flicker of surprise crossed Matthew's expression before he chuckled.
“Absolutely.
Stella pondered for a moment before expressing her desire.
“I'd Like to hire a band to perform at the wedding.
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Could you assistwith that?”
“It’s no trouble at all,” Matthew replied.
With a ki*s on her cheek, he pivoted and dialed a number.
He issued instructions over the phone, appearing serious and composed.
Stella observed Matthew for a moment, her heart swelling with affection.
Truly, men seemed most attractive when they were fully engrossed in their tasks.
She chuckled and then resumed ironing the clothes.
At that moment, her phone rang.
Though it displayed an unfamiliar number, she answered nonetheless.
A slightly familiar voice greeted her from the other end, tinged with a hint of formality.
“Excuse me, is Flossie with you?”
Stella asked warily, “Who's this?”
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