We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 1675 Isn’t That Bella?

That was…

The groom had not been seen all day, and Bella had to walk down the aisle alone during the first rehearsal.

Elisa was initially concerned, but she quickly dismissed her doubts, assuming he was busy with other matters.

Elisa finally encountered him at night, but their meeting was far from pleasant.

It was midnight, and Elisa was struggling to fall asleep. She decided to take a walk to clear her head, and she saw a drunk man.

The man in the suit looked unkempt, with his tie undone and his hair disheveled. He was clearly drunk, staggering as he walked and slurring his words.

A woman was helping him walk, her arm around his waist. He had his arms around her shoulders, and he leaned close to her whenever he spoke.

She watched as they entered the room next to hers. Who would get so drunk the night before a wedding?

She thought it was one of the guests, but when she saw Bella rushing towards him, she realized that the drunkard was the groom, Luke Connor.

Who was the woman with him?

Bella's eyes grew cold as her eyes bored into the two figures before them. As if she telepathically heard Elisa's thoughts, she answered dryly, "That's my best friend, Isla Lynn."

Elisa's forehead wrinkled in confusion, but she didn't say anything.

had not only skipped the wedding rehearsal that morning, but he had also gotten drunk with his fiancée's best

she tolerate

confused by the situation. "I'm used to it," she said

She had a million thoughts running through

all, they were getting married the next day. She didn't want to say

to speak. "What's on your mind?" she asked, her eyes awash

thoughts for a moment before speaking up. "Don't you think Luke and Isla are acting too

up. "You must be

anything that might offend Bella. She knew that Bella trusted Luke and Isla deeply, so it wasn't her place to decide

own beliefs, she respected

believe that someone so

seen, and they agreed to keep it

speak about Bella and Luke's relationship

a turn on

of the night, and

midnight when she returned from her walk

pound harder as she hid in the shadows, watching

at the door, seemingly waiting for someone.

hallway was dark, and the man was facing away from Elisa, so she couldn't see

recognize the man

was clear that he