CHAPTER 35

  Looking deeper into his charcoal gray suit and a dull linen white suit, Johnson looked nothing less than a Greek God. And when he walked out of his room towards the main reception area, people looked at him with astonishment. He looked as if God had chiseled him out with his own hands in his spare time.

  A picture-perfect poster boy was going to marry the girl of his dreams. Nothing could be more perfect than this.

  As he walked towards the altar, he saw Raymond, all dressed up to T for the occasion.

  "You clean up well Raymond!" said Johnson with a genuine smile on his face. His eyes crinkled as he complimented him.

  "Well I can't dare to disappoint you today, can I?" said Raymond, with a sly smile on his face, to which Johnson lightly tapped on his shoulder and asked in a hushed voice,

  "Have you seen her?"