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.

were

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

wanted to get away

It was impossible.

carpet and walked toward Florence. In a few steps,

raised his arm to put it on

journalists got excited

failed Florence. Was the man a limpet?

head and glared at him with a

to touch me, I'll

bit. The wound on his arm had just healed, and he

her

he angered her and then she wouldn't admit she

should stay

arm and touched

journalists were

Hector playing

point, the lights in banquet hall got faint and

center of the ball was

each other

and hesitated for a moment before she said shyly,

should be men to invite women to have a dance. But Samantha had waited so long and Ernest didn't mean to

but to ask him

a glass of red wine in his hand and took

and I don't want to dance," said

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

lounge alone with

followed him. But luckily, he had business to do at

Ernest refused decisively, "No."

was

something, but looking at the man's indifferent face, she finally shut

the man she loved, she

him. But in the end, she didn't dare to say anything

wanted to dance with him, but if he didn't want to dance, she would stay by his side. He

a dance finished, the

dancers spread out. Some waited where they were while others walked into the floor and waited for

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