Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 953: Not a Single Layer Left_1

"Where would I dare to tease the prosecutor!" Jane McCain lamented, "Sigh, just tell them I’m overseas with a poor network connection and got disconnected!"

"Don’t disconnect yet, send me a picture to have a look!" Purple Summers said, "I want to see what kind of man has such great charm that he mesmerized our Miss Jane McCain into a flash marriage."

"What’s the rush, you’ll see him in person in a few days anyway!"

Jane McCain sent a waving goodbye emoji and quickly went offline.

Purple Summers was having a blast preparing to entertain friends, while over in Kingsley City, Christopher Simonson and Caitlin Carter were also putting their hearts into planning the wedding reception.

As the president’s daughter was getting married, it would inevitably attract the attention of the entire nation. Once the news got out, everyone would probably want to know who the groom was.

These days, the public loved Cinderella-prince and princess-commoner stories because they break down barriers and promote equality.

Therefore, Christopher Simonson wouldn’t actually mind Alexander Summers’s lower status.

But...

The problem with Alexander was, he was a scoundrel.

A man supported by his wife is unpopular everywhere, but Purple Summers liked him.

Christopher Simonson was nearly worried to death.

The staff at the Presidential Office came up with a set of career options designed to fob off the public for Christopher Simonson to choose from.

"Let’s go with this one, freelance writer," Christopher Simonson was discussing it with the whole family at the dinner table, "This profession sounds like he has a literary background, and it can explain why he has plenty of time to stay at home. Also, authors who write articles all use pen names. Later, we can use the right to privacy as a reason for his silence. With so many authors in the country, reporters won’t be able to check one by one."

Old Mrs. Simonson said with a sneer, "How can this person not even have a job...">

Of course, Christopher Simonson wasn’t about to admit that his daughter was supporting a pretty boy; he simply said that the other party was temporarily unemployed.

Although the Simonson Family didn’t think highly of Alexander Summers’s qualifications, they hadn’t harbored any hopes of Purple Summers marrying into a prestigious family. Hence, psychologically, they were able to accept her marrying an ordinary man.

"Marrying at this age is a bit early, but since she has already decided, let’s just prepare well," Old Master Simonson said.

"I had someone buy a furnished house near Big Goose Lake, it’s nicely decorated, these next few days Caitlin you’ll have a tough time getting people to decorate," Christopher Simonson said. "The wedding reception is set for Heavenly Phoenix Palace. There will be a lot of media and guests, so I plan to book the entire place..."

"Heavenly Phoenix Palace?" Violet Nelson was surprised.

Everyone at the table turned to look at her.

Violet Nelson’s face changed slightly, and she gave an awkward laugh without saying anything more.

Christopher Simonson didn’t take it to heart and continued to discuss the wedding details with his family. Most of the arrangements were made by the assistant and secretary; they simply had to decide whether to go ahead with them.

Then, the secretary called saying that the Department of Transportation had received a request for high-altitude flight over the city.

Flight within a city is regulated, just like road traffic. Otherwise, anyone with enough money to buy a private plane could recklessly fly around in the city— not only is it prone to accidents, but it also poses security risks, especially in a political hub like Kingsley City where high-altitude flight issues are even more sensitive.

Normally, such matters from the Department of Transportation wouldn’t need to be reported to the president; a direct rejection of the application would suffice.

However, the application date was the same as the wedding day, so the minister took the extra step of reporting proactively.

Christopher Simonson asked who the applicant was.

The secretary said the name was Alexander Summers.

Him?... What did he need a high-altitude flight for? Could it be that he managed to get a plane?

Christopher Simonson was full of doubts, but considering it was probably related to the wedding, he had the Department of Transportation approve the application.

With the arrangements nearly complete, Christopher Simonson instructed the secretary to book a restaurant, only to be informed that it was already reserved!

"All booked?" Christopher Simonson was surprised, "Not even one floor left?"

The secretary said, "It was a Mr. Alexander Summers who booked the entire place."

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