CHAPTER 151 DOLPH's POV

“Hair… check…” Michael said with a tone that felt like he was mocking me. He seemed like he was my customer as he was paying rapt attention to everything to every single detail of my appearance. His attention to detail had me wondering if he was trying to get married through me.

“You know, no matter how you try to make me look like the picture of an ideal man that you have in your head, I'm still the one who's about to get married today…” I had to remind him of that as his perfectionism was beginning to get out of hand. “But then, you're doing quite a commendable job with what you're doing with me and what I look like.”

“Yeah… you can always count on me if you want to ever do this again…” Michael was elated to be right there and even more elated to be able to take up the role of helping me get dressed up for everything that was about to happen. But then, he was just too energized to the point where he was saying a lot of things that weren't adding up to me.

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