Aya’s eyes widened in surprise after hearing what her grandfather said.
Wedding? A real wedding? Oh s**t.
“I agree that a grand wedding would be just fit for Aya,” Andres said, and Aya looked at him.
Aya looked at him worriedly because of the situation, but then Andres gave her a reassuring smile before he looked at Marcel.
“But I respectfully decline.” He told him and Marcel arched his eyebrow.
“And why? You said for yourself, Aya deserves a grand wedding. Are you by any chance can’t give my granddaughter a grand wedding she deserves?” Marcel asked.
“Grandpa,” Aya whined.
Andres smiled at the old man.
“It’s not that sir. My father is still not well at the moment. If you remember, we mentioned that he was rushed to the hospital when Aya and I were supposed to come here together, t
