Lily’s POV
“Vincent, did Lily’s aunt call you?” my mother asked Vincent while we were having dinner.
“Yes, Mom, she called me. She said Lily’s cousin will get married in two months and they want me to be their wedding planner,” Vincent replied curtly.
“Yes, because I told them,” mother said. “So when are you going to meet them?”
“Maybe tomorrow,” he replied and then glanced at Angela. “And they want to make Angela one of their flower girls.”
“Granny and Daddy, what is it?” Angela asked. The confusion was all over her innocent face.
“My dear, your mommy’s cousin will be getting married soon and they want you to be their flower girl.”
“I’m going to wear a gown, too?” Angela asked.
“Yes, my dear!” my mother said excitedly.
“What does the flower girl do?” I suppressed a smile. I just listened to their conversation while I ate.