Never Too Far Novel
Chapter 1957
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.”
makeup, she changed into a black evening dress, and as soon as she put on her fox mask, an air of mystery and elegance enveloped
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to meet someone new. Similarly, Willow was one of them because who would not look forward to a
meantime, Ethan and Josephine were ready for the
large ballroom consisting of three floors, a romantic atmosphere filled the space as men and women with all sorts of delicate masks entered the venue. Those mutually attracted to one another
immediately locked his gaze on her because he feared his woman would
could not hold back her excitement. Amidst the music, attendants
the fragrance of wine wafted through the
behind her. As such, he mustered up his courage to approach her by halting her. “Miss, would you be
waved her hand and rejected him.
for a beautiful woman like yourself to have several dancing
reject his offer again, she felt a domineering hand wrap around her waist, followed by
About Never Too Far Novel - Chapter 1957
Never Too Far Novel is the best current series of the author Vanessa. K. With the below Chapter 1957 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1957 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com