Chapter 4

After the main part of the engagement ceremony, the dance party was up next. After Peterson and Edith finished their first dance, more youngsters joined in the fun on the dance floor, having a whale of a time.

Upstairs in the lounge, the Whitmans and the Millers were sitting together, their faces grave after a heated. argument. Ike Whitman, the second son of the Whitman family, was nonchalantly leaning against the window, intrigued by the scene on the dance floor.-

Among the sea of soft, muted colors, a lady in a red dress stood out, her skirt swirling with her dance moves, oozing artistic flair.

The party had been going on for just twenty minutes, and Seraphina had already had five dance partners. Yet, there were still plenty of dudes lurking around, hoping for a chance to dance with her.

The door was pushed open, and Peterson and Edith came in. Edith’s dad immediately picked up a glass of water and threw it at Peterson’s feet.

Ike turned around when he heard the noise.

The parents started arguing again, but Edith and Peterson remained silent, one with a stiff face, the other puffing away on his cigarette, frowning.

The lounge door was pushed open again, and the bridesmaid Amelia appeared, panting.

Edith looked at her with a poker face. Where have you been?

II was locked in the toilet. I just managed to get out.Amelia was startled by the tense atmosphere in the room. What happened?

Edith sneered, then turned to look at Ike.

Ike smiled and said, Come on, it’s a day of celebration. Don’t frown all the time. As for SeraphinaI’ll take care

of it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Peterson looked up at him, his face dark.

Ike had already turned his head, his gaze returning to the banquet hall.

The dance floor was still buzzing.

Apart from the boisterous atmosphere, the open garden at the end of the corridor seemed serene and tranquil.

the entrance of the garden, holding a slim ladies‘ cigarette in her hand,

lit.

was in no

impeccably dressed man emerged from the

Seraphina gently called him. When he turned around, she raised the cigarette in

me a light?

in the breeze in

for a

Seraphina got a good look at him. He was about thirty–five or six, tall and thin, dressed in a well–fitted black suit. He was wearing black–rimmed glasses, and he had long, gentle eyebrows and eyes, giving him a refined and scholarly look.

Lawson,” she said with

seem surprised that she recognized him. He just smiled slightly, his eyes unwavering.

hardly anyone in Sunburst City who didn’t know

flicked the switch on his lighter,

smoke slowly rise, then looked up at the man in front of her and smiled slightly. “Thank you,

calmly, put away his lighter,

sleeve, then draped her arm around his, looking at him with a sweet smile. Balch seemed somewhat surprised, looking at her without any hint of disgust.

gaze, however, was

and at the end of the hallway, Ike was coming this way

seemed somewhat surprised, but the smile on his face remained. “Mr. Lawson,

politely, “What can I do for you,

Seraphina standing behind him and said with a smile, “I was hoping to have a few

was already clinging to him, cooing, “Mr. Lawson promised to take me home. He can’t drink anymore.”

seemingly understanding something,

Ike, arm in arm with Seraphina,

wife passed away, he’s been avoiding women, hasn’t he?” one of

behind Ike said.

a smile still on his face, but

the hotel entrance, casually glancing back a

and said softly, “It’s still early, the dance isn’t over yet, Ms. Bennett, are you sure

this, Seraphina sighed softly and looked down at

just a slight movement,

couldn’t help it. I’m wearing a

her gaze and said slowly, “If the shoes don’t fit, you should throw them away sooner. There’s no need to

can’t do that. After all, I paid for these shoes. The more uncomfortable

anything for

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