No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)
Chapter 1680

Chapter 1680 His Plans Had Failed

Her makeup accentuated her features, highlighting her beautiful jawlines and striking facial features.

Gareth was taken aback by her beauty. Why didn't he realize how beautiful she was in the past?

Elisa glanced briefly at him and said, "I'm ready. Should we go now?"

"Yes."

Gareth quickly turned his gaze away and regained his composure. He then led her to the location of the wedding.

Many distinguished guests were present, all of whom held prominent positions in the industry and had high social

status. The wedding was an opportunity for these skilled businessmen and businesswomen to network for potential

partnerships in the future.

The groom was present among the crowd and appeared delighted and ecstatic about the event.

Isla was by his side as they welcomed the guests. They could easily be mistaken for the newlyweds of the day.

People were successively entering the venue, but…

Only the bride and Keith were not around.

The guests started to feel confused by the situation.

The space was enveloped in a cacophony of voices as people began to gather. Two people were whispering closely

among the chatters.

"Did you get any updates from Keith?"

Isla stared at him and answered, "Isn't it good news if there's no news?"

"Yes, they must be too immersed."

The two must've thought that they were being very cautious and secretive, but their every action was observed by

Gareth and Elisa.

Elisa's eyes grew grimmer with each passing second, but she quickly put on a straight face and ignored the two

fools interacting. She was waiting in anticipation of Bella's next move.

The time was ticking down.

Guests had already arrived, and the wedding was about to start.

Masking a calm demeanor, Luke addressed the clueless guests. "Please be patient," he said, his voice dripping with

urgency. "The wedding will start soon."

Although Luke tried to keep his composure, the guests could tell something was wrong. They scrutinized his every

move and whispered among themselves, speculating over ideas they had about what was happening.

Everyone's eyes were glued to Luke as he walked over to the bridesmaids. He whispered something to them, then

gestured for a few to follow him toward the villa.

Elisa's face twisted in disgust. She knew precisely where Luke was going—to the villa, where he would catch Bella

and Keith red-handed.

She shot a surly glare at him; her lips twisted into a smirk. What a prick! He took almost ten bridesmaids with him.

If that many people caught Bella having an affair on her wedding day, she could not step foot in the industry again.

Her reputation would be ruined.

Only a devil like him could think of such devious traps.

Elisa and Gareth exchanged a knowing glance before following Luke.

When they were in the lift, Luke put on an act by fidgeting around nervously.

"The wedding ceremony is about to begin, but Bella hasn't replied to my text messages. I also can't replace the HR

manager either. I'm really worried about them."

Elisa was baffled by his shameless acting. Isn't he trying to hint to others that Bella and Keith were missing to grow

their suspicions?

As expected, their eyes became shifty, and they started sharing suspicious glances as they linked the information in

their minds.

Suddenly, one of them voiced out, "Don't worry. They'll be fine."

"Definitely. We'll know when we get there."

Luke's face flashed with an evil grin, but he reined it in and collected himself immediately. "I believe so."

Soon enough, a group of people stood by the door of Bella's room.

Luke knocked on the door. "Honey, are you inside?" he asked sweetly and gently.

Everyone remained silent as they waited for a response.

Despite knocking on the door multiple times, there was no response. He called out for her breathlessly, his eyes

blazing red. After a while, he opened the door forcefully with a loud bang.

However...

A muscle on his jaw twitched when he saw no one on the bed.

Where are they? What happened?

His plans had failed. And downstairs…