In Bakey Group Hotel, New York.
The luxurious and romantic wedding venue was surrounded by red roses.
The stands of the ceremony platform were all made of crystal. A large crystal screen was built in the middle, shining and dazzling.
The decoration couldn't be more extravagant.
The bride-to-be, Fiona, wearing a gorgeous wedding dress, was fixing her makeup in the VIP lounge.
"Are there any guests outside?" Fiona asked the makeup artist.
The makeup artist shook her head. There were no guests outside except the staff.
Today was a private wedding. They booked the entire hotel.
The makeup artist saw that Fiona was very nervous and sweating.
She wiped Fiona's sweat and comforted her, "Ms. Brown, it's only 9:30 now. The guests haven't come yet. Don't be too nervous."
Fiona suddenly glared at the makeup artist and raised her hand.
A loud slap landed on the makeup artist's face.