Chapter 1823: Carlotta Sterling in a Wedding Dress

The welcome sign still had their names printed on it, and a photo of the two from their youth was enlarged and printed.

"Welcome, groom!"

Accompanied by enthusiastic applause, a group of old friends from the past surged into the café from the courtyard, bringing Nathan Mills with all sorts of surprises.

"Old Mills, Janelle is truly a wonderful daughter! Such a blessing gained over three lifetimes!"

An old classmate couldn’t help but praise, "She carefully planned the wedding for you, allowing us to consult and even sent us invitations. We were all so touched! You must be happy for the rest of your lives!"

So this is the wedding venue?

Nathan Mills’ eyes welled with tears as he slowly looked around. It was serene, elegant, and warm with romantic charm, without a hint of exaggeration, possessing a homely warmth.

"If I had a daughter like Janelle, I’d wake up laughing from my dreams."

"Janelle has been an obedient child since she was little, always considerate of others."

The old father was truly moved. His throat was choked with emotion. This was definitely not set up in just a day or two, even the open ceiling had been meticulously decorated.

So... Janelle and Trevor started planning this long ago, didn’t they?

When Nathan Mills looked at Trevor, Trevor’s expression gave him the answer.

"Thank you." He was deeply touched and had long wanted to give Carlotta a wedding, just hadn’t come up with a plan yet.

In the room next to the café.

Carlotta Sterling, with the help of her daughter and the staff, had already put on the bridal gown. She sat in front of the mirror, barely able to believe her eyes, and for a long time couldn’t recover.

The wedding dress was specially fitted for her by Janelle, said to be worth hundreds of thousands.

The luxurious imported satin with its luster made her exude a tranquil fragrance.

The wide card shoulder design made her look particularly slim and even more charming.

Carlotta normally takes great care of herself, and one couldn’t see her age on her face; dressed like that today, she looked at least ten years younger.

Under the lighting, she appeared radiant.

Janelle Mills helped the makeup artist with her mother’s makeup, a joyful smile on her face, inwardly unable to contain her excitement, "I think Old Mills will lose his eyes when he sees you later."

This beauty exceeded Janelle’s imagination.

Carlotta couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, "Stop teasing." She couldn’t suppress her smile either, never expecting to wear a wedding dress again in her lifetime; it was like a dream.

"When I first saw this dress, I was amazed, but the moment I put it on, I felt it made the beauty truly come alive."

Her daughter’s praise made her blush, especially in the presence of so many people, given she wasn’t young anymore.

So Carlotta tried to change the subject, "Janelle, we’re about the same size, you can wear this dress sometime, too."

"I probably could. Wearing it would carry even more significance." Janelle Mills opened the eyeshadow palette, and the makeup artist picked up the brush to apply her eyeshadow.

Carlotta cooperatively closed her eyes, "When do you and Trevor plan to get married?"

"After you two finish first, we’re not in a hurry for now, since there are still some things to handle."

Carlotta knew she was referring to the ancestral acknowledgment, which always brought her a bit of sadness whenever she thought about it.

Janelle’s voice was as serene as moonlight on rose petals, she said, "Getting married isn’t something we should do before you, right? Moreover, once you are married, then us, it feels complete. You and Dad attending our wedding wouldn’t feel awkward."

Hearing the term ’Dad’, Carlotta felt a hint of sadness in her heart; soon, she’d have two dads.

If Janelle were her biological daughter, wouldn’t that be wonderful?

A daughter this considerate and filial is truly hard to find.