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.”

evening dress, and as soon as she put on her fox mask,

were excited to meet someone new. Similarly, Willow

and Josephine were ready

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

his woman would get hit on by other men. He refused to let others

back her excitement. Amidst the music, attendants were

the fragrance of wine wafted through the ballroom, causing

man’s attention. Perhaps he was so entranced by her beauty that he missed the towering figure behind her. As such, he mustered up his courage to approach her by halting her. “Miss,

him. “I’m sorry,

like

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255