CHAPTER 6: The Father of the Bride

3000 Words

December 27, 2015. Sunday. All the girls were so worn out from lots of drinking the previous night. Most of them were sprawled at the spacious living room area of the penthouse. Jeanne did not drink much. She was awakened by the ringing of her smartphone. It was a call from Ace. She was still yawning when she answered, "Yes, fiancé." He asked, "Did I actually wake you up, fiancée?" "Yes. We had a long night. The ladies had so much to drink. They are still snoring in the living room," she informed him. "Thank you for the flowers by the way and for the gown, shoes, and clutch you asked Lyza to buy for me for Faye's wedding." "Don't mention it. I actually called to tell you that your father asked me to meet him this afternoon. He is checked in at the same hotel as you are. He just arrived

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