His carefree demeanor was quite unexpected.

Norwood, observing closely, noticed the hickey on Sanford's neck.

"Sanford, have you been with another woman just now?"

Sanford just flashed a mischievous grin and remained silent.

Norwood, looking concerned, pointed out, “But today's your big day.

You're not just late, but you're also openly flirting around. Isn't that a bit unfair to your fiancée?"

Sanford's response was a scoff. "For me to respect her, she's got to earn it," he remarked casually, patting Norwood's shoulder before walking away.

Norwood gazed at Sanford's retreating figure, deep in thought.

“Why do I get the feeling Sanford planned this?"

Rosalynn and Brian exchanged looks, silently agreeing with Norwood's suspicion.

Sanford had definitely done it intentionally.

He had purposefully humiliated Millie.

After going upstairs, Sanford received a call from his assistant.

"Sir, they're here."

A cold smile crossed Sanford's face. "Let them in."

"Understood."

Outside Atera Restaurant, Remy and Lily faced the security guards.

"Mrs. Robles invited us for the engagement party," Remy explained.

“Show me your invitation," the guard asked, his face emotionless.

Just then, Sanford's assistant arrived.