Every word she spoke carried sharp mockery, and her tone was firm and unwavering as determination filled her eyes.
Many of the elite guests in the crowd recognized Xavier, and their hushed, judgmental whispers quickly filled the room.
"Isn't that the CEO of the Hansen Group? Does he have no shame, crashing a wedding like a maniac?"
"Oh, so he was secretly married this whole time! But wait, didn't I just hear he threw a massive, lavish wedding for his female assistant a few days ago?"
"Typical. Men really are absolute trash. The only time they behave is when they're dead."
Hearing that last comment, Lorenzo suddenly squeezed Brianna's hand. Leaning close, he whispered directly into her ear. "I'm not like that."
Brianna blinked, momentarily confused. "You're not what?"
"I am not that
