Baron Lawrence had only taken her out to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and they had already met with the Pope and received his blessings, so they would be heading back soon.
Tiffany Clifford teased with a smile, "Hurry back, I'm still waiting for you to attend my wedding."
Enna Clark was surprised, "Sister Tiffany, are you finally getting married to Brother Smith?"
"Yes, the wedding is scheduled for the 8th of next month. We agreed, you must come and attend. I'm still waiting for you to give me a big red envelope, to cover the cost of the banquet."
Enna was embarrassed, "You better not count on me. With the money I currently have in my bank account, I probably can't even afford to buy a red envelope."
Tiffany laughed, "It's okay if you can't afford one, just show up with President Lawrence. I don't want your red envelope, I want his!"
