The Divorced Heiress Is Entering a New Marriage

Chapter 233

When the press found out about the big event, they grew excited and eager to learn the details of the civil wedding.

They wanted to know everything, from the clothes the couple wore, the guest list, where it took place, and everything that happened that day… but unfortunately, no one knew anything as it was a discreet wedding.

This saddened the entertainment reporters a little, though their sadness didn’t last long because a little birdie informed them after the private ceremony, there would be a grander celebration open to a larger crowd for the reporters to cover if they wished.

With that explanation, everyone was now excited, trying to find out any details to satisfy the curiosity of the gossip–hungry audience. But so far, they haven’t had the chance to interview the newlyweds. Still, they didn’t lose hope of getting some details in advance.

Perhaps it was just their luck that there was a lack of action leading up to the day of the grand celebration -Jayden rested at home, and Deborah only left the house to go to work. So all the reporters could do was wait for the right moment to catch them.

“Ma’am, I’ve brought you some iced chocolate,” Tatiana said as she entered the office with a mug and some folders in hand.

“Thanks, Tati,” Deborah said, taking the drink and the folders to start reviewing them.

“By the way, these are today’s calls,” Tatiana mentioned, pulling some papers from her pocket and handing them over. “They’re from several persistent reporters who want details about the wedding of the new Mrs. Cooper.”

“Well, they’re out of luck because even Mrs. Cooper doesn’t know about that.”

“How can that be?” Tatiana asked, frowning. “Ma’am, have you been browsing for some ideas, at least?”

“Um… I’ve read some magazines, but…”

“No, that’s not good at all.”

“But…”

“But nothing, young lady. Call your father right now to come to the office. You’re going to start planning your dream wedding because if you delay, another gold–digger might show up and steal that handsome blonde of yours.”

“Hey, don’t say that.”

“Then leave work and go find your husband so you can have that beautiful experience of planning your wedding together. This is a precious opportunity for you to create beautiful memories and later share with James when he’s older.”

“Um… I suppose you’re right about that.”

“Exactly, so listen to this sentimental old woman,” Tatiana insisted. “Go plan your dream wedding because you didn’t enjoy it the last time, did you?”

“No.”

“Debbie… maybe you’re hesitant because you’re still afraid after all the harm they did to you, but Jayden is different. And I can tell that he wants the best for you. Besides, you have money now, don’t you?”

“Huh?”

“Nothing’s holding you back, so go plan your wedding exactly how you want it and make sure it doesn’t end up like last time when those women tried to make you look miserable.”

“I remember that,” Deborah said with a grimace. “And I think that’s what I’m afraid of.”

“But why? Your new mother–in–law loves you very much, and that crazy woman isn’t around to ruin the moment.”

“Your secretary is right, dear,” Samantha said as she entered the office.

“Samantha,” Deborah said upon seeing her, then noticed her father walking in as well. “Dad?”

“Tatiana is right, so you’re officially suspended from work until further notice, Debbie.”

“What…” she said, scared, as he approached and made her stand up.

“Come on, Debbie, let’s have a special mother–daughter moment,” Samantha said, taking her hand and Heading Deborah out of the office.

“B–But…”

“Don’t worry, dear, I’ll enjoy your drink for you,” Nicholas said with a smile, recalling his conversation with Samantha.

-Flashback-

“So, what are your demands for the wedding?” Samantha asked.

“They’re not many. I really don’t know much about choosing decorations, flowers, and all that.”

“Then what?” Samantha asked, confused. “What would you like me to do?”

“I’d like you to encourage Deborah to be a little more selfish and spoiled.”

“What?” Samantha and Eric were confused by his words.

“Do you want us to change your daughter?” Eric asked, frowning a little.

“But I love Deborah as she is,” Samantha added.

“Wait… no, hold on… I think I didn’t explain myself well, Nicholas said nervously, seeing their confusion.” What I mean is, I want you to encourage her to be a bit more selfish with herself… you see, with everything that happened, she’s always put others‘ needs and wants above her own because that’s how she learned to survive in that toxic, abusive environment.”

“Oh… I think I get it now,” Samantha said, smiling. “You want me to make sure she really chooses what she wants?”

“Exactly,” Nicholas confirmed. “Because as you’ve noticed, she doesn’t always say what she wants or holds back. That’s why I want you to encourage her to put herself first and really focus on what she wants and likes for the wedding.”

“Count on it, Nicholas. You don’t even have to ask–I’ll make sure she picks whatever she truly wants.”

“Excellent, then should we go with a 70-30 split for the wedding, or are we sticking with the tradition of the bride’s father paying for everything?” Nicholas asked with a grin.

“Let’s do 50-50, Nicholas,” Eric replied.

“That’s right because I also want to have a say in the wedding of my only son,” Samantha added.

“Then it’s a deal,” Nicholas said, shaking the Coopers‘ hands.

-End of Flashback-

“Well, Tatiana, here I am, so bring me all the pending tasks,” Nicholas said as he took a seat.

“Right away, sir,” Tatiana replied, amused.

Meanwhile, Deborah was getting into her mother–in–law’s SUV.

“Uh…”

“Today, you’re all mine,” Samantha said cheerfully.

“But what about James?”

“Let the men have their day together; today, it’s our turn to have fun,” Samantha said, winking at her. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

“Have fun?”

“Yes!” Danielle, who was sitting in the passenger seat, chimed in.

“Oh no…” Max muttered, grimacing from the driver’s seat.

“No what?” Deborah asked, a little concerned.

“We’re going shopping!” Samantha and Danielle declared in unison.