Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 1967

Still no sign of Mitchel, Bryce impatiently instructed the staff, “Forget it.

We’re not waiting any longer.

Close the cabin door.

”

The cabin door shut, and the plane took off.

Meanwhile, at Aurora’s private landing strip, a private jet from Ambrosia had just touched down.

The cabin door opened, and the handsome Mitchel in a suit and Light-colored sunglasses stepped out.

The chilly weather in Aurora prompted his assistant to help him put on a navy blue wool overcoat before stepping off the plane.

This addition enhanced his cool, aristocratic aura and emphasized his tall, slender figure.

It wasn’t until Mitchel struggled slightly while bending his knee to step off the plane that onlookers realized he needed the golden cane he carried, not just for style, but for support.

The airport staff felt pity seeing such a handsome man needing assistance to walk.

Nonetheless, Mitchel appeared unbothered to the stares.

He walked confidently to the waiting car, using his cane, and someone opened the door for him.

Once inside, his assistant in the front seat handed him a phone, saying, “Mr.

Dixon, you have some missed calls.

”

Mitchel checked the log.

Most were from Bryce, along with a few work-related ones.

There was a text message from Hector.

“Have you arrived?”

Mitchel replied, “Yes.

”

Hector seemed to understand Mitchel better than Bryce, who was oblivious to Mitchel’s arrival in Aurora and had been complaining about Mitchel’s absence on the flight.

In the car, Mitchel was disinterested in Aurora’s unique architecture.

His thoughts were preoccupied with Raegan, and he was eager to ask her why she had left on the day of his surgery.

Meanwhile, Raegan’s wedding was being celebrated grandly at the Clifford family’s mansion.

It was only 8 o’clock, and not all the guests had arrived yet.

As the bride, Raegan had changed into her white wedding dress and was now seated, getting her makeup and hairstyle done by the stylist.

Due to her pregnancy, the stylist carefully added some non-irritating crystal decorations at the corners of her eyes, crafting a design that resembled winter plum blossoms in bloom.

Raegan’s lashes were naturally long, thick, and curly, eliminating the need for mascara or false lashes.

The crystal details were sufficient to enhance her stunning appearance.

Subsequently, the stylist braided Raegan’s hair into a regal princess style.

Paired with the crystal details on her face, she appeared almost celestial, as if she were not of this world.

The stylist then guided her to a full-length mirror.

Her tiered, high-waist wedding gown skillfully hid her slightly showing belly.

Unless the dress was lifted, it was hard to notice her pregnancy.

In the mirror, Raegan radiated a celestial glow.

Her beautiful face was the centerpiece, with the wedding attire merely highlighting her inherent beauty.

Everyone who laid eyes on her couldn’t resist complimenting how beautiful she was, bringing much pride to the Clifford family.