Chapter 620

Maisie held his hand and clasped his fingers tightly. They were deeply in love, she looked as captivating as a full moon, and her gaze looked extremely enchanting as she approached his ear and asked, “Are we still going to take our wedding photos?” Nolan hugged her tightly with his glowing arms, kissing the corner of her lips as sweat droplets rolled down from his temples and dripped onto the corner of her eyes as if she had gotten in touch with a fiery teardrop. “Didn’t you tell me back then that you didn’t like it?” Maisie murmured, “Who told you that I didn’t like it?” He looked down at her as the veins on his arms bulged, while Maisie started to go short of breath, and her sentence became discontinuous. “Since when did I tell… Tell you that I didn’t like it?” Nolan wrapped his arms around her waist and picked her up, kissed her auricle, and chuckled softly. “Okay, we’ll start shooting at dawn.” The next day, at the Wedding Palace… Maisie was sitting in the dressing room doin