Chapter 534

Vivian Bennett was stunned by the scene before her.

She felt like she was attending a European royal coronation.

It truly was an internationally top-tier professional team.

From measurement to documentation, every step was precise, efficient, and meticulous.

Once the data collection was complete, the designers presented dozens of new wedding dress sketches.

They patiently explained the inspiration and details of each design, carefully noting every one of Vivian's preferences.

"Our lead designer will create preliminary sketches based on your feedback, and we will communicate with you repeatedly for revisions," the team leader said respectfully.

The entire afternoon felt surprisingly relaxing for Vivian.

She wasn't a nitpicky person to begin with, and coupled with the team's high level of professionalism, they quickly settled on the general direction.

Liam Sullivan sat on the sofa flipping through a financial magazine, a flicker of surprise in his eyes.

"That's it?" he raised an eyebrow. "Other women spend at least half a month choosing wedding dresses and jewelry. You're quite decisive. They're earning this money too easily."

Vivian smiled and walked over, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"The most important part of a wedding isn't those things," she blinked. "I'm not interested in making headlines or making others envious."

"Then what are you interested in?" Liam put down the magazine and pulled her closer.

"I only care about who is standing before the priest," Vivian leaned against his shoulder, her voice soft. "Jewelry and wedding dresses can be bought with money. No matter how much others envy, they can't have the man beside me—the handsome, wealthy, and devoted Mr. Sullivan."

She looked up, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"That's what I'm most proud of, isn't it?"

Liam immediately laughed, pinching the tip of her nose.

"Your words are getting sweeter," he shook his head. "But I know you're just lazy, even finding it troublesome to pick a wedding dress."

Vivian didn't deny it, just smiled and nuzzled against him.

With the custom arrangements settled, Liam returned to the company to handle business.

But he specifically hired a top-tier wedding consultant team to assist Vivian throughout the preparation of the engagement party and wedding.

Selecting venues, deciding on decor, arranging programs, drafting guest lists...

Vivian suddenly found herself incredibly busy.

It turned out that hastily organizing a wedding involved so many trivial details.

After several busy days in a row, she planned to personally inspect the venue setup today and also select a wedding gift.

Guest favors were being prepared uniformly by the consultant team, but there was one person's gift she had to choose with her own heart—Liam's.

Exchanging gifts between spouses was a tradition.

She hadn't yet decided what to give him, but she had already guessed the surprise he was preparing.

He had once said he would give her a private island as the location for their wedding night.

An entire island.

Just thinking about it made Vivian's head spin.

Becoming an island owner overnight—the gift was simply too extravagant.

She couldn't give him just any ordinary gift in return.

She needed to give him something he would treasure, something that would move his heart, even something unexpected.

Expensive things might not matter to him; what she wanted to give was a token of her heart.

"Madam, the car is ready," Rose Smith approached with a warm smile.

The entire villa was immersed in the joy of wedding preparations.

The servants had long since started addressing her as "Madam," their tones full of affection and blessings.

Vivian nodded, picked up her handbag, and walked out.

Sunlight streamed into the hallway.

Her steps were light, but her mind began to carefully ponder—

What could she give that would be worthy of the entire ocean he was offering her?