The next day.
Yvonne felt that she didn't sleep much last night.
She was getting married tomorrow. Even if she fell asleep, she would still be in a light state.
The next morning, as soon as the alarm clock rang at six o'clock, Yvonne got out of bed directly and looked out of the window. Yvonne, who loved to dawdle in bed, didn't delay this time.
Outside the window was the wedding motorcade.
And the car to pick up Yvonne to the wedding had arrived at the front door of the Taylor Family.
Yvonne quickly washed up and went downstairs.
When she went downstairs, she found that Frank had changed into a new set of clothes and was sitting in the living room.
"Dad, you got up so early."
Obviously, Frank was also an important figure in today's wedding. After all, he was the one who would personally take his daughter to the hands of Zachary. He must have dressed up.
Frank Taylor wore a deep blue western-style dress.
