Chapter 1286

In the evening, Simon came downstairs with Gladyce. They had just seen the design process of the wedding sent by the publicity chief and the director. "What do you think?" Simon held Gladyce in her arms and asked for her opinion. "Yes." Gladyce nodded. "I think it's very good." Simon frowned slightly and couldn't figure out what Gladyce was thinking. Was she really satisfied, or... did she think it didn't matter? In fact, Gladyce was neither dissatisfied nor indifferent, because such a wedding was completely beyond her imagination. Although girls were fond of yearning and fantasy, who would have the dream of marrying the President? However, in Simon's eyes, her attitude was more or less perfunctory. After all, their relationship was no longer comparable to that of four years ago. Although Simon had a grudge against him, he had always been a man of few words... He hid everything from the bottom of his heart. At the entrance, there was movement. The housekeeper said with a smile, "Third