Annabelle Linton opened the door.
The door opened to reveal a handsome, charming face. His lips were curved into a slight smile. With one hand tucked in his pocket, he casually took off his sunglasses with the other, revealing a radiant, handsome face.
The moment their eyes met, Annabelle Linton froze, thoroughly startled. "Aa-Aaron Wyatt?!"
"Hi." Aaron Wyatt immediately smiled at her and gently patted her head. "Annabelle, I came to see you."
Annabelle Linton gave a dry laugh.
"If I remember correctly, a reunion in a foreign country is supposed to bring people to tears. So what's with the look on your face, like you've just seen a ghost?" Aaron Wyatt's lips quirked.
Annabelle Linton finally snapped out of her shock and led him into the room. "What are you doing here?"
Aaron Wyatt sat on the sofa and said gently, "For one, I'm a best man. For two, I came to see you. Speaking of which, that wasn't very cool of you, only calling me right before your flight."
