Harriman's eyes flickered as he looked at the couple in the middle of the banquet hall. He saw Edwin lowering his head slightly and looking at Caroline with a focused and gentle gaze. Caroline was trying to make the bouquet in her hand more comfortable.
"If you don't like this look, you can ask them to change to another bouquet," Edwin suggested.
"No," Caroline emphasized. "I like this bouquet very much, except for the cumbersome lace design on the top."
Moreover, this was not a formal banquet. It was just a rehearsal. There was no need to prepare everything so well. After all, these things could not last until tomorrow. After the rehearsal, a new batch of things would have to be changed the next day, so there was no need to waste them.
She did not expect the wedding designer to pull out a bunch of white roses that were tied up in a simple silk bag like magic. "Is this what you want?"
Caroline looked over. "Yes, that's what I want."
