Chapitre 192: Top Ten Richest men

Elma's POV:

One month had passed by so quickly and my family was running mad with wedding

preparations for a wedding I wasn't okay with.

"Elma, did you go try out the gown?" mother asked, and I rolled my eyes.

"I have better things to do; I am waiting for Sarah."

"What's more important than trying on your wedding gown?"

"Anything else, mother, I already told you I don't want to get married now. Why all these preparations?"

"You love Anthony, and he loves you too, so why the delay?"

Because I didn't want things to turn out the way they did last time, I didn't want to end up feeling like I was stuck.

But they won't listen to me; they had even sent out invitations already.

I stood at the entrance of the gate waiting for Sarah; if I stayed in there, they wouldn't spare me with their boring wedding arrangements.

Soon she arrived, and I hopped in her car.