Chapter 87. The Man in Black Tux

The next afternoon, Michelle had been very busy helping the truck men put flowers on the truck. Jose’s cousin was about to get married and she was the one who was in-charged of the flowers as decors in the wedding event.

Wearing a white coat with a black tube partnered with a white skirt, Michelle put another basket of flowers at the back of the truck, and then went to close her shop before she got inside the car. On the front seat, Marsha was seated, looking so adorable in her white dress, as she’d be one of the flower girls for the entourage.

"Mommy, you look lovely!" Marsha praised her as she started the engine.

Michelle smiled at her. "Really?"

Her daughter nodded in response. "Yes, you are lovely. I like you in white clothes. You look like an angel. Only wings are needed."

"Well, you look lovelier, my love!" Michelle pinched Marsha’s cheeks before she drove the car.

The wedding would be held in one of the famous churches in Milan—the Duomo di