During this time, the old lady and several prominent society ladies had been meticulously choosing an auspicious date for their wedding.
"You decide, I'll go with whatever you say." Serena Stanton was clueless about picking dates, and in front of Adrian, she always found it hard to make choices.
Adrian naturally understood without saying, never intending to have her worry about it. He reached out, pinched her cheek, "Alright, then just relax and wait to be my bride."
Serena blinked, remembering last night's plans, and told him, "This weekend, I'm going to Angela's bachelorette party."
Adrian lounged back against the sofa, raising his brows at her, "Inviting me to be your date?"
"Nope." Serena replied, "Only girls for the bachelorette party. You can't come."
