“Mm-hmm.” Xatia quickly nodded. “I can testify. Xitlaly herself said so.”

“It should have been like this.” Rebella looked at James. “You’re not just their brother, but also their matchmaker. How can she leave the carriage if you aren’t present? What does that make us on the bride’s side?”

“If we don’t set the tone in this situation, how can we expect a pleasant atmosphere when we enter the groom’s family?” Lyla chimed in.

James laughed upon listening to their self-righteous explanations. “As far as I know, none of you have ever been married, or even been in a relationship. Where did you get all these mischievous ideas from?”

At his words, the several stunning women glanced at each other and lowered their heads once again, feeling wronged. They still believed they were in the right.

After all, they had their roles, which were to represent Xitlaly’s family. They naturally had to uphold her interests.

Meanwhile, James represented Truett’s side, responsible for all the arrangements h