Mary was Willow’s all-around assistant. She could do everything, including Willow’s makeup and everything else in her life.

“Sure, Miss Presgrave. I’ll ensure you’ll look stunning tonight.”

“Gosh, no! Just do as you would normally. Don’t overdo it and make me look horrifying.”

“How could I? You’re born with beautiful looks that could charm all the boys, even with the lightest makeup.” While doing Willow’s makeup, Mary asked, “Miss Presgrave, are you looking forward to meeting your Prince Charming tonight?”

Willow denied, “No, I’m not. I’m only twenty-three this year. I’m not in a rush for marriage.”

Laughing, Mary rebuked, “When fate comes knocking, you can’t stop it.”

and as soon as she put on her fox mask, an air of mystery

all young cruise ship passengers because many were excited to meet someone new. Similarly, Willow was one of them because who

Ethan and Josephine were ready for the

romantic atmosphere filled the space as men and women with all sorts of delicate masks entered the venue. Those mutually attracted to one another would group together, and the added mystery of the mask evoked a sense

she entered the ballroom, he immediately locked his gaze on her because he feared his woman would get hit on by other men. He refused

Amidst the music, attendants were shifting through the crowd on the dance floor with red wines, offering them to

through the ballroom, causing tension and chemistry within those

figure attracted a man’s attention. Perhaps he was so entranced by her beauty that he missed the towering figure behind her. As such, he mustered

and rejected him. “I’m sorry, but

a beautiful woman like yourself to have several dancing partners, right?” The man

reject his offer again, she felt a domineering hand wrap around her waist, followed by Ethan’s voice, warning the man, “She’s mine, so

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