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The hotel. The red carpet on the floor, the whole venue was filled with the scent of white roses, and the huge photos of the groom and the bride at the gates showed their happiness. Many reporters held highly cameras and photographed the guests present, recording the grand wedding. A low-key black Ferrari came quietly, and William, who was in a blue suit, got off the bus and then picked up Lucy’s hand, who was also in the same blue dress. Seeing William and Lucy, the reporters came forward and shot these famous couples. Of course, many people didn't know Lucy. Lucy was holding William's arm intimately, and they came to Tony's wedding together, which meant a lot. Was this lady that humble Mrs. George? "Hello, Mr. George, is this your wife?" "Mr. George, are you going to tell us who