Noah looked at them. He couldn't help lingering a little longer on Yvonne. Among all the women there, she was the most gorgeous one that day.

He looked at Stephen once more with a hint of jealousy.

Soon, he changed into a gentle smile. "Stephen, I'm glad you could make it."

"It's your wedding. How could I not come?" Stephen smiled vaguely.

"Everyone is saying that we don't get along. If I hadn't come, wouldn't that just make the rumor true?"

Stephen said in a hushed tone, his voice extreme