The air in the room became thick and Arissa noticed how her parents off looks at the mention of a lawyer. While her groom just sat on his seat like a king on his throne not even looking at her parent but at the door waiting for his lawyer.
"So can I know your name?" she asked relaxing on her chair as she enjoyed her parent's unrelaxed expression.
"Arissa," her father called her name sternly when he heard her question. Just what the hell is she doing asking such a question?
"Is something wrong with her question?" Her groom asked with a thin frown on his brow hearing how her father cut her off her question.
Her father released a light smile, "No, there isn't. There is nothing wrong with her question," her father answered turning over to Arissa with an awkward chuckle before looking back at her groom.
' Wyatt?!. Wyatt Enterprises Holdings, Ltd!,' Arissa recalled the man's name and the name of the brightest and most successful company she saw in her search earlier.
