Chapter 1294

Vicky's eyes flickered slightly as she looked toward Tyler, who was on the phone in the distance.

His side profile was flawless, like a sculpted and profound masterpiece. Every move he made exuded a noble aura. Even while standing in the corner, he attracted the attention of many young female staff members who blushed and looked at him with admiration.

Soon, Tyler ended the call and turned to look at Vicky. Realizing that she was looking at him, he flashed her a faint smile and walked toward her.

The female photographer noticed their interaction and smiled. "I've seen many loving couples, but I've never seen someone as affectionate as Mister Hart. Missus Hart, don't worry too much and simply cherish his love for you."

Vicky raised an eyebrow and looked at the photographer with newfound respect. "You have keen eyes."

"The reason I became a wedding photographer was to witness the happiness of the bride and groom." The photographer sighed softly. "But after working in this field, I realized that genuinely happy and deeply in love couples are rare. Looking at you two, I see a glimpse of my younger self. Unfortunately, I missed my chance."

As they chatted, Tyler had arrived by Vicky's side. He glanced at her, noticing the subtle change in her expression,

and his gaze deepened. "What were you talking about just now?"

"Nothing." Vicky held his hand. "I was just thinking about how to choose among these wonderful photos. I don't know which ones to pick."

Tyler paused and stared at their linked hands. If he remembered correctly, this was the first time she had taken the initiative to hold his hand in a long time.

He was instantly overwhelmed by emotions. It was merely a simple gesture, but it felt as if the hollow space in his heart was filled.

He glanced at the female photographer. Although he did not know what they were talking about, it was evident that something the photographer said had influenced the change in Vicky's attitude toward him.

In a low voice, he said, "If you like them, you can take all of them."

"But we should still pick a few for framing." Vicky handed him the touchscreen tablet. "You can help me choose."

They spent the rest of the afternoon choosing the photos. The next day, the selected pictures were framed and delivered directly to their mansion, where they were hung up on the walls.

Vicky could not help but feel astonished by their efficiency.