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.”

changed into a black evening dress, and as soon as she put on her fox

passengers because many were excited to meet someone new. Similarly, Willow was one of them because who would not look forward to a mysterious

the meantime, Ethan and Josephine were ready for the

women with all sorts of delicate masks entered the venue. Those mutually attracted to one

locked his gaze on her because he feared his woman would get hit on by other men. He refused to

her excitement. Amidst the music, attendants were shifting through the crowd on the dance floor with red wines, offering them to customers beside

wafted through the ballroom,

towering figure behind her. As such, he mustered up his courage to

and rejected him. “I’m

like yourself to have several dancing partners, right?” The

domineering hand wrap around her waist, followed by Ethan’s

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