Chapter 562 How Rich People Solve Problems

Byron's convoy, consisting of a hundred top-of-the-line limited edition luxury cars, arrived to pick up Cora. They made quite a scene, impossible to ignore. Countless pedestrians on the street stopped in their tracks, gawking at the magnificent convoy. The cars pulled up at the Yoris Mansion, and the groomsmen stepped out of the luxurious vehicles. Each of them looked dashing and stylish in their suits. Following suit, Byron alighted from the car, holding a bouquet of flowers and exuding irresistible charm. Leading the groomsmen, they walked towards the Yoris Mansion, though his steps appeared slightly rushed. Harry couldn't help but remind Byron, "Hey, Byron, slow down a bit. You gotta maintain that air of confidence and elegance to look even more dashing, you know?" However, Efren countered directly, "Byron has been yearning for this wedding for over a decade. How can he just stroll casually? If he doesn't just dash inside and sweep the bride off her feet, he's already showing remarkable restraint." "Byron, please tell me you're not that impulsive." Harry wore a look of disbelief. Byron replied, "Actually, I wanted to come here last night. It's absurd that they can't even let me and Cora meet before the wedding." Yesterday, Cora was brought back to her family's estate by the Yoris family.