The wedding finally ended, much to Harvey's delight, as everyone one by one came out of the mansion and bid goodbye to them. His cheeks were already tired of showing fake smiles. He bet muscles were already forming there because of the rigid feeling inside them. He was really having a hard time entertaining and talking to the guests about his 'supposed' business that he 'owned', and even the 'CEO' of the said non-existent company that they apparently knew him to be. He was blown away by this made-up story. “You did a good job with everything, Mister Clarke. I am impressed so congratulations,” the Vice President said, standing beside him as they looked at the guests’ cars driving out of the mansion after the celebration, leaving the mansion in a mess. “You must be confused by the identity