The wedding was small, and they invited only a few people. Some pioneer employees from the Z Image Group attended with the help of Vivian's influence. Meanwhile, only Vivian and Butler Yi came from his side.
Hence, it was safe to say it was truly a small, private wedding, with only the people who held importance to the bride and the groom.
Zoey gazed down at the bouquet of flowers in her hand. There was a silk curtain before her that would be opened as soon as the wedding march would begin.
Since the guests were just them, they all made their entourage before the bride. From the groom's side and then to Zoey.
"Nervous?" Zoey snapped back when she heard Zion's voice from her side.
Zoey sported a smile that Zion could see clearly, despite her veil. "Maybe."
"Sis, why? You've technically been married for a year now." From her other side, Ivan questioned.
"Get married, so you'd understand." Zion shrugged as he uttered his opinion.
