Chapter 177 The Queen Mother’s Got Taste
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“When Ethan was little, he used to pee in his grandpa’s teacup. That’s when I knew that this kid was gonna grow up to be a hopeless romantic… He really is my son!”
Hannah sniffled, turned to her, and said, “Mrs. Jackson, I don’t think those two things are rted.” <fnd12d> Find the newest release on find?novel</fnd12d>
“What not?”
Tara pouted, her eyes actually glistening with tears. “He kept aiming at the same spot every time–doesn’t that show loyalty?”
<i>Excuse </i>me<i>? </i>
<i>That </i><i>connection </i><i>made </i><i>no </i><i>sense </i><i>at </i><i>all</i><i>. </i>
Hannah was about to say something when her eyes flicked toward the door and caught sight of two young peopleing in. She quickly whispered, “Hurry, hurry… Before they notice us!”
The two of them crouched behind the couch, keeping the lights off. Since Dawn and Ethan went straight upstairs, they didn’t notice anything unusual.
Once the sound of footsteps fadedpletely, Tara rose thoughtfully to her feet.
“Hannah.”
“Yes?<b>” </b>
“Given the way things are now, don’t you think it’s time we started preparing for a wedding?”
Hannah nodded in agreement. “I think so too. It’s about time the house had some real celebration.”
The next morning, after breakfast, Ethan headed out first. Dawn was asked to stay behind by Tara.
“Mrs. Jackson, did you need something?”
Tara nced out into the yard to make sure her son was gone, then smiled warmly. “Oh, nothing serious. I just wanted to ask if you had any thoughts about the wedding. Where should it be–indoors or outdoors? Traditional or modern?
“Oh, and the jewelry, too. Do you want diamonds, or maybe emeralds?
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“We’ll also need to visit the Osbornes to make things official. It’s been years since I’ve seen your adoptive parents.
“But weddings are a lot of work, so we really should start preparing now. You-”
“Mrs. Jackson.” Seeing how carried away Tara was getting, Dawn couldn’t help but cut in with a helpless smile. “I haven’t given it much thought yet. If you already have ideas, I’m fine with going along with whatever you like.
“That won’t do.”
Tara shook her head firmly. “Dawn, a wedding is a once–in–a–lifetime event. It should be however you want it, but you can’t not think about it. You’ll regret itter if you don’t.”
Dawn knew she had good intentions. She thought for a moment and said, “Okay, I understand.”
“That’s more like it.”
Tara’s face lit up again. She rattled off several different ns in one breath before adding, “I know you two are busy with work, so if you have any ideas or don’t like something, just text me directly, okay?”
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Dawn stared at her in surprise. “When did youe up with all this?”
“Last night.”
Tara yfully pointed her own eyes. “See? I have dark circles now.”
…
“Thank you.
I love all of them.” Dawn took a deep breath, not knowing how to express her warm feelings. Tara had not onlye up with several wedding design ideas, but they were all
great.
“I’ll send you the nter, so you can pick one when you have time.”
Tara looked very proud of herself and only let Dawn leave when it was almost toote.
On the way to thepany, Dawn looked at the busy streets outside. She could still hear Tara’s voice in her head, and she couldn’t help but smile.
She used to be envious of Ethan, but now she felt like … she had it too.
Tara wasn’t too busy after returning to Northville, so her efficiency was off the charts. It didn’t
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take her long to create several proposals with many different themes that were all based on what young people like.
Dawn was so overwhelmed that she just sent them all to Ethan, letting him deal with this difficult problem.
He replied almost immediately, “What do you think?”
Dawn replied, “I like all of them.”
Ethan replied, “Then let’s do them all.”
Dawn was startled and replied, “?<b>” </b>
<i>What </i><i>did </i><i>he </i><i>mean </i><i>by </i><i>do </i><i>them </i><i>all</i>? A <i>giant </i><i>mash</i><i>–</i><i>up? </i>
She let out a long sigh and sent another message. “Mr. Jackson, if we do that, we’ll probably end up being everyone’s dinner table gossip. That’s way too abstract. We can only pick one.”
She followed it with a pitiful little emoji, perfectly capturing her struggle and helplessness. Ethan replied, “It was Mrs. Jackson’s idea. I’m sure she’lle up with the perfect solution.” And just like that, they were right back where they started.
Dawn rested her chin on her hand<i>, </i>looking troubled. She went through the pictures in the proposals again and again. The more she looked, the more she realized that Tara was a very creative person, and her taste was so modern that it was no different from a professional’s.
Janice walked by with a cup of coffee and happened to nce over.
“nning the wedding already?”
Dawn absentmindedly nodded. “Just looking for now.”
“This is awesomewn and poolside, beach … Wait, even on a mountaintop? Who came up with this wedding n? That’s so cool.” Janice’s eyes practically sparkled.
“Ethan’s mom.”
“Wow. The queen mother’s got taste.”