Stefan said, striding forward with his hands in his pockets.

After taking a few steps, he noticed that Renee wasn�t following behind. Instead, she was staring at the majestic building with a gloomy face.

�Why aren�t you coming?� Stefan turned back to ask the woman.

�You should head in first. We�re divorced, remember? It would affect our reputations negatively if we showed up together.� Renee replied indifferently.

Only now did she realize how far apart she was from Stefan. Their emotional void wasn�t about to decrease in an instant just because they had spent one peaceful night together.

She had once naively imagined holding her wedding in this church with the man she loved back then. She wished to exchange rings right before sunset, receiving the blessings of the sea goddess.

However, despite being the bride, she had absolutely no say in her own wedding, as the Hunts made all arrangements.

In the end, the wedding was held in a five-star banquet hall. It was indeed very luxurious and generous of them, but it was too plain. That wasn�t her dream wedding at all.

Many viewed her as a rich little lady who had fallen from grace, an accessory that married itself into the Hunt family. They thought she was just a soulless puppet, and what she would have wanted naturally never crossed their minds.

She never wanted to return to that life, to be ignored all over again. Thus, she made sure to stay clear-minded at all times and to distance herself from Stefan.

"Reputation?� Stefan raised a brow, his expression conflicted. He then let out a cold scoff and said,

�Fine, do what you want.�

The church was amazingly decorated, with pink roses lined along both sides of the red carpet.

The Jacobs family was rather renowned within the city, after all. Despite not being within the Great Eight, the Great Eight themselves would usually show quite some respect towards them regardless.

Undoubtedly, many rich and powerful guests were present. These were individuals who could even steal the spotlight away from famous celebrities.

"Oh my god, Stefan, you�re finally here! I�ve called you hundreds of times! You didn�t even pick up a single call! Chris was that close to sending his special forces, just to find you!� Xavier exclaimed.

Waving towards Stefan, he had donned a dashing suit, with his hair neatly slicked back.

Stefan, however, was expressionless and calm. �Doesn�t the wedding start in the evening? What�s the rush?�

"Of course, we�re in a rush! We�re his groomsmen! We have to welcome the bride, and we need to take a group photo together too! We have so much to prepare!" Xavier gushed as he impatiently dragged Stefan backstage.

"Go clean yourself and change into a better suit! Your current look is too casual. It�s like you�re just here for a vacation!� JrNovels.com