"Open them and you'll find out," Rowena added with a smile.

Camila suddenly realized.

"So that's why you wanted me to come back?"

She gestured towards the assortment of ornate gift boxes piled up in the living room.

Rowena nodded.

Wearing a pair of slippers, Camila walked over and began opening the boxes.

Rowena's face lit up with joy.

“Many people came early in the morning and delivered them. I couldn't find you in the house. You're going to be a bride soon, so you must think twice before doing anything. Look at yourself. You just had surgery and still have bandages on your face, yet you ventured out in the middle of the night. Is that right?"

Camila assured her that she wouldn't do it again. In her hands, she held a box containing diamond-studded high-heeled shoes.

She raised an eyebrow.

“Are these the wedding shoes?" Rowena asked.

Camila proceeded to open the other boxes, revealing custom-made dresses, bedding, and various other items.

The room was filled with wedding supplies, which should have been prepared by the bride and her family, but Camila had entrusted Isaac with the task.

Isaac had engaged a professional wedding company to handle all the arrangements, but he personally selected some items.

"Take a look. See if there's anything you don't like. We still have time to get replacements," Rowena suggested.

Camila raised her head.

With a smile, Rowena added, "That's what the person who sent them said."

As an unmarried woman, Camila was uncertain about what needed to be prepared for the wedding. She acted like a pampered child and turned to Rowena, saying, "Mom, please help me."

She couldn't spot anything missing.

Observing her daughter, Rowena realized that she should have taken care of all these preparations herself, but she hadn't done anything.