The week breezed by in a flash. Lady Vanity had somehow got the news that there were twin nuptials in the winds for the Hawthornes and Montgomerys, and by Saturday, there was not a single person in Sol City who was unaware of Emmeline's impending marriage to Aiden.
In fact, Amelia herself was more interested in Emmeline's future nuptials than her own. Would Emmeline let herself be marched down the aisle? Would Aiden even show up at his own wedding? Would he be the one objecting to the priest?
"Did you leak the news to Lady Vanity?" Amelia asked as news of Emmeline's engagement was blasted on the radio. Truly, if she didn't know better, she would think someone was deliberately paying money to publicize this matter further.
Then again, she did know better now. She raised an eyebrow, giving Matteo a side-eye while Matteo drove, humming a little tune. He was in an awfully good mood. How suspicious.
