Rianne glanced at the glaring red invitation with indifference, a faint smile on her lips as she said, “I might not have the time, but I wish you all the best.”

She felt she wasn’t close enough to them to attend the wedding.

“Ria, you got married quietly last time and didn’t even inform us. Isn’t that a bit rude?” Cecilia said pointedly.

Rianne remained unaffected, sipping her coffee.

She didn’t believe Cecilia was merely here by chance; there was likely trouble brewing.

Mention of marriage made Marcus’s face show discomfort as he hesitated and said, “Ria… I’ve heard about your situation. Being with ‌Michael might bring you some grievances.”...