Crying, Nicola stumbled forward on her short legs, heading in Noah's direction.
But she didn't get far. With a swift movement, Bennett reached over, scooped her up, and lifted her off the edge of the stage.
At that moment, the groom was kissing the bride, and with everyone's attention on the happy couple, very few people noticed the small interruption with Nicola.
The Whites saw their plan foiled and rushed forward to grab the child, but Bennett's bodyguards were faster, pinning them to the ground.
"Mr. Thompson, what should we do with them?" the head of security asked in a low voice.
"Lock them in a room upstairs for now. We'll deal with them after the wedding," Bennett replied coldly.
His men efficiently escorted the Whites out of the hall. Bennett, now holding Nicola, returned to his seat.
Nicola's eyes were still red, and she was crying softly.
Bennett, who was hopeless at comforting children, was overwhelmed by her tears and promptly handed her over to Yvonne.
Yvonne cradled Nicola in her arms and gave her a piece of candy from the table.
Nicola nibbled on the candy and soon quieted down.
"Did you come here with your mommy, Nicola?" Yvonne asked gently.
"I came with Mommy, Grandpa, and Grandma," Nicola answered in her child-like voice.
"Was it your mommy who told you to go on stage and find your daddy?" Yvonne continued.

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