Chapter One Hundred and forty one

Ariana's POV;

"This is really nice. I can't wait for the opening." I let out a content sigh as I looked around the restaurant. I just came out of my office and saw that it was well furnished, just like the rest of the place.

Now, I had to start hiring. Lots of applications had come in but I needed to thoroughly screen them, I was going to require Damien's help.

"Ready to head home ma'am?"

"Yes I am." I said, picking up my handbag.

"One Marissa is asking to speak to you." She handed me my phone.

"Hi Marissa." I chirped.

"Hello Ariana. I just called to remind you of the dress appointment. It's tomorrow at noon sharp, please don't be late."

"I'm never late." I said in my defense.

"The ladies in your husband's family aren't like you so better tell them it's ten in the morning or something." She said.

I laughed.

"Yes ma'am."

They all wanted to come along for dress picking. Aparrently, it was going to be a girl's day out cause all of us being together meant a shopping spree.

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