"Haha! Your son-in-law is such a treat!" Ilsa laughed just then. "He's really stealing the spotlight, getting a cheap knock-off suit and then killing Hardy's son. Tut, tut..." Before she could continue, however, a violent gust of wind kicked in from overhead, knocking many ladies and furniture over.

"What the hell?!"

Everyone looked up to find a dark object slowly descending from the skies, and many soon saw what it was.

"A helicopter? What's it doing here?" a woman with a child in her arms cried out, pointing at the letters on the side of the helicopter and reading them. "Trevor... International?!" "Trevor International? That chopper belongs to Trevor Zurich?"

Most of the wedding guests were knowledgeable and naturally knew Trevor International.

After all, a vast business empire that stretched across the globe suddenly ceasing operations abroad to focus locally would certainly make headlines.

foot as a handicap in sports, and

the question-what was Trevor International doing here? Were they the

only to see that they were just

deal, and

for the Clarkes, who

guests continued their

bag was lowered to

confused what was Trevor International playing at? Did they go through all that

to the woman. After all, she clearly looked like a captive in every way, with only her panicked face poking out of the body

earlier, could no longer smile

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