With only seven or eight minutes left before the wedding, Betty Chapman came to the lounge once, reminding Gina Sutton to get ready, as the ceremony would soon commence.
She didn't linger in the room and went off to the event to mingle afterwards.
With just five minutes left before the wedding, Summer Sutton began to doubt her own judgment when a steady, unperturbed footstep suddenly echoed outside the lounge.
Clunk, clunk, clunk—clearly the sound of a man.
Summer Sutton paused, her fingers halted in the midst of arranging flowers.
Before she could peek outside, Gina Sutton's voice rang out, "Who are you?"
The man's gaze swept over her, a cold smile on his lips, "Second Young Miss Sutton really has a poor memory! You don't even remember the voice of a man you once spent the night with?"
Summer Sutton listened intently to their conversation, her face suddenly lifting.
It's that man!
She was right; he truly came!
