Chapter 918 Storm Beneath the Wedding Bells

• The bride and groom were surrounded, a sea of smiling faces showering them with blessings.
• Nadia wasn't the bride, yet she drew just as much attention—maybe more. Wherever she went, people flocked to her like moths to a flame, all eager to exchange a few words or a handshake. Escaping that circle was nearly impossible.
• Thanks to Samuel's relentless networking, she had been practically sanctified—placed on a pedestal higher than anyone else in the room. Some guests had come for the wedding, but many had their eyes set on Nadia, hoping to ride her coattails.