The luxurious hall where Jamie's wedding would be held was adorned with an endless sea of red roses, making it look particularly romantic.

The ceremony table on the stage was decorated with Swarovski crystals.

In the middle was a huge crystal screen, which shone brightly.

Such an incredibly luxurious setup was enviable.

The bride, Jamie, was in the VIP lounge. She wore a gorgeous wedding gown. The makeup artist was now touching up her makeup.

She asked the makeup artist, "Are there already guests outside?"

The makeup artist shook her head. The only people outside were the hotel staff.

Jarrod and Jamie's wedding was a private ceremony, and they reserved the entire hotel only for their guests.

The makeup artist noticed Jamie's nervousness. Beads of sweat came out of Jamie's forehead.

The makeup artist grabbed the powder puff and wiped the sweat off Jamie's forehead. She comforted Jamie, "Miss Powell, it's only half past nine. It's too early for the guests to arrive, so there's no need to be nervous."

Suddenly, a slap sound echoed in the lounge. Jamie's palm landed on the makeup artist's face.

The makeup artist covered her numbed cheek. She was shocked and confused at the same time. She looked at Jamie aggrievedly and asked, “Miss Powell, what's wrong with you?"

Jamie's expression turned fierce. She snapped angrily, "How dare you say I'm nervous!"

Since this morning, Jamie felt like her heart had been in her throat.

For some reason, she had this strange sense of foreboding.

But she comforted herself. Today, she was wearing a wedding gown worth three billion dollars, and this extravagant wedding cost ten billion dollars. Jarrod had spent this much, so she had nothing to be nervous about.

She only slapped the makeup artist just now because of frustration and embarrassment after being perceived as nervous.

When Jamie saw that the makeup artist still stood there, she snarled, "Get out!"

She rolled her eyes in exasperation, thinking the makeup artist was such a clueless person.

Now that Jamie was left alone, there was pin-drop silence in the VIP lounge.