"I'm not clear on that either," Viola said.
Mary Perryne spoke, "Viola, ask Terrence if he hasn't ordered yet. Your brothers have already placed their orders."
Naturally, there would be more than one set of wedding and formal attire.
Edward Thompson, Samuel Thompson, and Mandel Thompson, the three brothers, each ordered several sets, so there was no need for Terrence Lentz to worry about those clothes.
Viola nodded slightly, "Okay."
Mary Perryne looked at Viola and sighed softly for a moment.
Although she had mentally prepared herself for Viola's marriage, Mary Perryne was still very upset.
Her daughter was so outstanding, so beautiful, and she hadn't even spent enough time with her. And now, in the blink of an eye, her daughter was getting married!
"Mom, what's wrong?" Viola looked at Mary Perryne and asked with concern.
"Nothing," Mary Perryne smiled faintly, "I'm just astonished by how quickly time flies. In the blink of an eye, you're getting married!"
