Ellen widened her eyes at the figure of her best friend who had suddenly saved her. For a moment, she glanced at Lauren, who was still walking angrily into the venue because her evil mission had been ruined in an instant. Her gaze returned to her friend's dashing appearance in a simple suit, which raised many questions in her mind. Had Flint deliberately followed her secretly because he was worried about her? Then, how could Flint enter this venue when security was quite tight? What other secrets had Flint been hiding all this time?
"Flint, how did you get here?"
Flint responded with a relaxed smile, helping his friend stand upright. "I was forced to attend this wedding because I was invited."
"Wait a minute! How did you get invited? Are you related to Harley and Lauren?"
"No. I have no connection whatsoever to your ex-boyfriend or your ex-best friend." A weak sigh escaped his lips. "I think it's time for me to reveal my true identity to you."
