Nathan’s POV
We entered my office, and the table Desiree had set up looked fantastic.
“Oh my gosh,” Amelie squealed. “Desiree, it looks amazing!”
“I take it you like it?” Desiree asked.
“I don’t like it. I love it!” Amelie grinned widely.
“Desiree, you have outdone yourself,” I congratulated her.
“Why thank you, Dr. Michaels,” Desiree smiled. “We’ll look at the table in a minute. First, I want to get your feeling about the wedding venue décor.”
Desiree led us over to the couch.
“Please have a seat, and I’ll start up the projector,” Desiree said.
Desiree turned on the presentation and turned off the office lights.
On the screen was the grand room at Grandfather’s mansion.
“So, as you can see,” Desiree clicked her remote. The screen transformed into the venue as the décor slowly f
