Chapter 987

Isabel had given nearly 30 years of youth to the person she loved most. She touched her face and murmured, "In the blink of an eye, 28 years have passed." The makeup artist smiled and said, "I think time has left no trace on you, Mrs. Barlow. You're the most beautiful bride I've ever seen." "Will he like it?" … On the streets of the city, police cars flashed with lights, and traffic officers were busily directing traffic, making way for the grand wedding procession. For some reason, the road conditions became unusually complicated, and the procession was forced to take several detours. Mayra sat in an unremarkable car in the wedding convoy, her eyes staring intently through the window at the road ahead as various emotions stirred within her. … Near the shore by the harbor, Samuel felt slightly nervous. "Hang on. She isn't bailing on you, right? It's almost 6:00 am. If she doesn't get here, you'll need to wait until 9:00 am for another ship." Dressed in a white shirt, Gordon