The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"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.

as a handicap in sports, and many other business

Trevor International doing here? Were they the Clarke

only to see that

big deal, and the Clarkes were not important enough to become their

not here for the Clarkes,

wedding guests continued their aimless speculation, the helicopter doors

was lowered to the center of the crowd, and the helicopter sped off after touching

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

friendly to the woman. After all, she clearly looked like a captive in every way, with only her

amusement earlier, could no longer