Chapter 165

Just as Sylvie was anxiously trying to come up with a solution, the wedding march sounded.

The groom, Julian, was flanked by Vance and Lucian as they slowly walked to Sylvie’s side.

Julian looked handsome and tall in a refined, handmade suit. He took one step at a time, his bearing mirroring the noble elegance of the upper-class.

He looked like a god that had descended from heaven, his stunnin