He Cheated, So I Drank the Love Potion Myself Chapter 25

He Cheated, So I Drank the Love Potion Myself Chapter 25

“Of course, you should absolutely choose a photographer that makes both you and your fiancé feel completely at ease. I respect your decision.”

After I finished, she was silent for a long moment.

The hesitation in her eyes seemed to soften.

Finally, she nodded.

“I understand what you mean. I’ll think about it.”

After she left, my friend, who had been listening nervously from the side, let her shoulders slump.

“Ugh, a huge client, right there, and she’s gone. That kind of prejudice is so hard to fight.”

I turned and patted her shoulder, smiling.

“It’s fine. There’s more than one path in life.”

“If this one doesn’t work out, we’ll find another. If the studio fails, I can still be a landscape photographer, travel the world, and live a great life.”

“It’s not a big deal.”

The moment I finished speaking, my phone lit up.

It was a new message.

The sender was one half of the couple we had met under the aurora in Alaska.

“Miss! We saw your Instagram! Congratulations on opening your studio!”

“We absolutely love the photos you took of us in Alaska. We printed them out and hung them in our new home!”

“We’re planning our wedding now and we were hoping you would be our photographer. Would you have time?”

My friend and I looked at each other.

The next second, we were hugging and jumping up and down.

“That’s amazing!”

See?

When one road is blocked, sometimes all you need to do is make a turn.