Chapter 668: Miss Weaver's Devotion

As people exchanged cordial greetings in the audience, ironically, standing on the other side of the red carpet, waiting to receive Elsa, was not Omari, her soon-to-be groom. It was his brother, Hayden, her best friend's fiancé. Obeying his father's arrangement, the young man wore an expensive, well-tailored black Armani suit that accentuated his tall and sturdy figure, exuding a strong presence. His hair was slicked back, revealing a broad and full forehead. His deep-set, narrow eyes showed no expression as he stood solemnly in place. The applause from the audience gradually died down, and questions started to emerge from the guests' seats. "Isn't that Master Hayden? Did they switch grooms?" "Yeah, I thought I was seeing things. It is Master Hayden, but the name on the poster at the entrance is Master Omari." "Now that you mention it, did you notice that the poster at the entrance only had Miss Weaver's solo picture?" "No need to say it. Master Omari probably ran away from the w