The man's perfectly tailored black suit emphasized his tall, lean frame. His sharp features and aloof expression gave him the effortless authority of someone used to keeping strangers at a distance.
Nathan's expression turned cold, and for the first time, I saw a flicker of unease in his eyes.
"Guests without invitations need to leave."
Elliot Grant gave a contemptuous laugh and looked Nathan up and down.
"I'm the one here to pick up the bride."
The room erupted.
One guest recognized him and gasped. "Isn't that the new head of the Grant family?"
"He ended the family's power struggle with an iron fist and took control of Grant Group!"
"What is he doing here?"
"He said he's here for the bride. Is he planning to steal the bride?"
Excited whispers rippled through the wedding hall.
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