Chapter 922 Crashing the Wedding

“Look! Someone is walking down the aisle!” somebody shouted. “What are you screaming about? We're not blind, we can all see it!” “Oh my! No one else is allowed to walk down the aisle until the groom and bride do. Does that man not know that this will bring bad luck to the couple? I really wish I could go up and help Mr. Larson beat that son of a b*tch to teach him a lesson!” “Shut up! Do you know who he is? Do you really dare go up to him and beat him up?” “Who is he?” “Do you really not know who he is? He’s Mr. Connor, the man we should never meddle with in Rothesay!” “Huh? He… He… He… He’s Mr. Connor?” The spacious hall became deadly silent after the trembling voice subsided. Everyone looked fearfully at the man as he walked step by step along the aisle toward Garrison and Sotiria. With every step Zachary took, the temperature in the hall dropped even further, causing everyone to shudder. “Oh god!” Sotiria couldn’t help but yelp. Her feet seemed to be cemented on the floor