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 all

he looked straight at Florence's

to get away

It was impossible.

Florence. In

to

journalists got

a limpet?

glared at him with

touch me, I'll

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

petite, but her teeth were really

and then she wouldn't admit

should stay patient

arm and touched

journalists were confused

Hector playing with

banquet hall got

the ball was bright for

women were embracing each other and dancing with

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

But Samantha had

but to ask

glass of red wine in his hand and took a sip gracefully. He was looking somewhere indifferently.

hurt, and I don't want to dance," said

froze for a moment. Her eyebrows wrinkled and she asked worriedly, "Then I'll accompany you to the rest room. You

to the lounge alone with her?

at the banquet and needed to

Ernest refused decisively, "No."

tone was cold and

the

respected, in the face of the man she loved, she would try her best to please him. It seemed to her that it was nothing

convince him. But in the

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

the lights were

waited where they were while others walked into the floor

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