Chapter 92. Wow

Nathan’s POV

We entered my office, and the table Desiree had set up looked fantastic.

“Oh my gosh,” Amelie squealed. “Desiree, it looks amazing!”

“I take it you like it?” Desiree asked.

“I don’t like it. I love it!” Amelie grinned widely.

“Desiree, you have outdone yourself,” I congratulated her.

“Why, thank you, Dr. Michaels,” Desiree said, smiling. “We’ll look at the table in a minute. First, I want to get your feelings on the wedding venue décor.”

Desiree led us over to the couch.

“Please have a seat, and I’ll start up the projector,” Desiree said.

Desiree turned on the presentation and turned off the office lights.

On the