The next morning, the Sinclair mansion bustled with different activities, everyone in a rush to tidy up before the first set of guests began to arrive.
"I can't believe the wedding is going to hold despite the fact Miss Aveline is still missing," they gossiped in the kitchen.
"The three gardens are being set up right now for the wedding," The gate guys conversed between themselves in hush voices.
In true Sinclair party fashion, everything, and everyone was involved.
From the valet readying their attires to welcome the guests, to the cleaners wiping off every surface so that one could even see their faces on it.
In one of the rooms upstairs , Nadia Sinclair was awakened by the noise.
She fastened her robe, and slid her perfectly manicured feet into her slides, before walking out of the room.
"Hey, what is going on?" She stopped the first help she saw.
"Good morning ma'am. We're preparing for the wedding," the girl smiled graciously.
"Huh? What wedding?"
