It was not far away from the palace banquet, and they arrived soon.

Opening the car door, Florence saw the same red carpet in the video, at the end of which was the luxurious palace.

Her heart began to beat faster. Ernest was inside now.

She wondered how he would react when he saw her.

"Flory, come here."

Hector stood on the red carpet with his arms slightly crooked.

Around them were the journalists. When they caught sight of Duke Hector, they immediately picked up the cameras.

When they saw a woman come out of the Duke Hector's car, they were immediately excited.

It was rather rare for the ever dashing and Duke Hector to come to a banquet, and now he brought a female companion with him.

This woman must not simple.

Breaking news! Breaking news!

Florence frowned as she looked around at the excited journalists and Hector, who was smiling calmly.

She used to be around Ernest, so she was very keen on the reporters.

She didn't want to have anything to do with Hector.

Florence thought for a moment, then deliberately brushed past Hector.

Hector stood in situ, and looked at the graceful back in shock.

She really didn't pay attention to him!

The journalists were so surprised that they forgot to press the shutter.

What was going on? This woman wasn't with Duke Hector?

They misunderstood it?

Arrogant as Duke Hector was, how could he be with women? It was more reliable that she was gay.

journalists were

a playful smile as he looked straight at Florence's back when she walked farther and

to get away with

It was impossible.

carpet and walked toward Florence. In a few steps, he caught

his arm to

got

failed Florence. Was the man a limpet? Why did he

head and glared at him with a

touch me,

wound on his arm had just healed, and

looked petite, but her teeth were really

and then she wouldn't admit she

should stay patient

arm and

journalists were

Hector playing with

banquet hall

of the ball

were embracing each

hesitated for a moment before she said shyly, "Ernest, shall we have a

be men to invite women to have a dance. But Samantha had

choice but

wine in his hand and took a sip gracefully. He was

and I don't want to dance,"

Her eyebrows wrinkled and she asked worriedly, "Then I'll accompany you to the rest room. You have been standing all night. Of

lounge alone with

to do at the banquet and needed to socialize with a lot of

Ernest refused decisively, "No."

was cold

wanted to say something, but looking at the man's indifferent face,

face of the man she loved, she would try her best to

him. But in the

want to dance, she would stay by his side. He was watching

finished, the lights were lit

Some waited where they were while others walked into the floor and

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