The next morning.
Before departure.
Ordon Finnegan planned to help them take a group of portrait photos by the oasis.
Ella Lacey was thrilled because Arthur surprisingly had ordered a batch of wedding attire to be air-dropped overnight, and as the eastern sky began to lighten, a private plane appeared right on time above the oasis.
In the blink of an eye, it descended and parked near the poplar trees nearby.
Then, a row of trained bodyguards in black adeptly exited the plane, each holding a unique wedding gown or suit, respectfully standing by the sides of the plane.
Following them were two fashionable ladies who were top-tier professional stylists.
Arthur Lindsey, holding Ella Lacey in his arms, walked onto his private plane under everyone's gaze. Ella whispered in his ear, "Arthur, why are we getting on the plane?"
"Do you."
