Bella Scott saw Wayne Adams looking lost and laughed. "Wayne, come back to your senses. Aren't you going to carry your bride downstairs?"
When Bella spoke, everyone realized she was a woman.
Before this, everyone's attention had been on Cecelia Anderson. Now, they turned to look at Bella Scott.
They couldn't help but take a few more glances. Such a handsome woman was really rare in this world. This must be the famous Miss Scott, right?
What a pity, though; she had no feminine charm, and at first glance, one might have mistaken Bella for a man.
After regaining his composure, Wayne Adams went up to Cecelia and asked, "Can I carry you downstairs?"
"Don't listen to Bella's nonsense. I can walk on my own... Ah!" Before Cecelia could finish her sentence, Wayne lifted her horizontally.
She was flustered and had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck. When she saw his nervous expression, she suddenly felt that being carried downstairs like this wasn't so bad.
