"Remi, if you're not ready to tie the knot, then don't! Why drag everyone else into this mess?"

Remington had just approached the entrance to the banquet hall when the doors burst open, and Cassius stormed out, immediately grabbing Remington by the collar of his shirt.

Fiona had just calmed the guests down and stepped off the stage when her blood pressure shot up.

He and Timothy had helped her to the resting room, only then learning about Yolanda's accident.

Remington's handsome face was cold as ice, his eyes shadowed with turmoil, "Back off!"

Seeing Cassius and Remington looking ready to tear into each other, Timothy pulled Cassius aside, saying, "You better head to the hospital, Yolanda's in trouble, and it's not like Remi wanted any of this to happen."

The wedding turning into a disaster, both Remington and Lizetta were undoubtedly hurting.

Cassius hurried off. Timothy lagged behind, "Remi, where the heck have you been?"

lips slightly clamped; after a moment,

dawned on Timothy; his expression was a mix of emotions

Lizetta's big day. No matter the reason, Remi, you've gone too far! Lizetta's

on the shoulder, "Mrs. Fiona Dashiell's furious, Remi. You should check on her." With Timothy gone,

was beautifully decorated, adorned with fresh roses, setting a romantic

wine was fragrant. But the guests had all left,

walked onto the stage, a solitary

Lizetta in her wedding dress, smiling

slightly, his voice hoarse, "Honey, I'm sorry.

and the wedding was over. The

Mrs. Dashiell has returned to Riverbend Abbey, and Ms. Hawthorne went to the hospital. She should be in Barbara's ward by now. Also, we found

as cool as ever, his gaze heavy; he instructed, "Keep an eye on them; I'll interrogate them myself later. Go to Riverbend Abbey

stage, stepping through the side door with his usual brisk, composed stride, showing no sign of

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