At that moment, Nathalie spoke up as well, "It's just a dance, Selena. Don't disrespect Mr. Brooks."

Her words implied that Selena was deliberately avoiding the dance.

Ernest's expression had already soured.

Selena glanced from one person to the next, her eyes reddening as tears welled up and began to fall.

"You've misunderstood me," she said softly, her voice trembling. "I didn't mean it that way. Mr. Brooks and the Fletcher family have business dealings, and of course, I respect our partners. But my foot really is injured. It's no big deal, though.

"Even though tonight is Lila's birthday party, and she should be the one dancing the opening dance, since Ernest invited me, I would still dance even if my leg was broken."

She paused, looking fragile and innocent, before continuing with a hint of apology. "Mr. Brooks, I'm afraid my injured foot won't keep up with your steps. I'm truly sorry."

stood there, momentarily stunned by her tearful yet brave face. He felt a pang of sympathy and waved his hand. "If you're

family, I didn't dance with Mr. Brooks. I hope you won't hold it against me?" Several of the wealthy ladies and socialites

prestigious in Cloudflare City, and their longstanding relationship with the Tudor family only added to their stature. As Aaron's wife, Selena's position was certainly not one where she should have to

here they were, in exactly that

demeanor, the looks directed toward Nathalie from the other ladies shifted, though none dared to comment openly-business dealings with

front of all these

Fine. Just wait.

that. Lila's dress is a bit restrictive, which is why I asked you to help. Since you're hurt, you should rest.

to support Selena,

small smile tug at the corners of her lips. Nathalie would have to swallow this bitter pill

a flash of resentment

"Alright, it's your birthday-be happy. Leave the rest to

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