Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2092: Chapter 2102: Tiffany Clifford’s Family Also Arrives

As the wedding date draws nearer, Enna Clark is getting busier and busier.

As the bride, although Old Master Lawrence has arranged the big aspects, there are still many details she needs to finalize.

For instance, what to give as a souvenir.

For instance, what the bridesmaids should wear.

For instance, how to write the wedding invitations.

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There are many many small details for which decisions are needed.

In addition, Old Master Lawrence appointed a dedicated wedding host to stay by her side during her busy moments to go over etiquette details that need attention during the wedding.

There’s also someone teaching etiquettes, instructing her on how to walk, hold the bouquet, and receive the ring...

This time, Enna has a total of 16 bridesmaids. Apart from Olivia as the main bridesmaid, the others are from the Lawrence Corporation or the Habsden Family. She also has to practice the wedding process with the bridesmaids to avoid any awkwardness due to poor coordination during the ceremony.

Even with Enna being so busy, she hasn’t forgotten to send the wedding invitation to Tiffany Clifford far away in Capital City.

She even helped Tiffany call the radio station to arrange leave. She prepared the plane ticket and took time to personally greet Tiffany upon her arrival.

It’s not that she doesn’t trust others to properly host Tiffany. She’s mainly worried since it’s Tiffany’s first time in Country W, unfamiliar with the place, she’d naturally be nervous. If Enna’s not there, God knows how awkward it’d be.

When Jacob Clark kicked her out of the house and forced her to Capital City, fortunately, Tiffany took care of her and Bobby.

Everything else can be handled later, but she must ensure Tiffany attends her wedding.

Be good to those who are good to her — a basic principle she learned from her Grandpa.

W Airport.

As soon as Tiffany’s family stepped out of the airport, they saw Enna waiting outside. Her eyes sparkled, she dropped the others and dashed towards Enna.

Excited, she ran to Enna, her eyes reddening, held back her emotions, and playfully punched Enna’s shoulder.

Her punch startled the nervous middle-aged woman following her, who furrowed her brow as if she wanted to say something but held back, wary of the occasion. Turning her head, she glared at the young man beside her who resembled her somewhat, as if blaming him for not taking care of his wife.

The young man seemed helpless, pretending not to notice the accusatory look, and turned his gaze elsewhere.

Tiffany didn’t notice the subtle actions behind her, fuming as she seemed ready to pull Enna’s ear and yell, ”You! Do you know how worried I was about you recently? The internet was flooded with your news, I wanted to call but feared you were too busy to answer. Didn’t you see the text I sent?”

She was referring to the time Skye Lawrence had framed Rhine, and the internet was overwhelmed with news about Rhine.

Bringing this up, Enna’s eyes softened with warmth, gently saying, ”I did.”

At that time, only a few cared about her situation.

Tiffany was one of them.

The text Tiffany sent didn’t say much, just mentioned how health is the foundation, urged her not to foolishly starve, and to tackle everything with a full stomach — words of encouragement.

Tiffany glanced at her, relaxed her shoulders, ”Luckily you’re okay, I was really scared you... couldn’t handle it.”