The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 588

Corinne focused her gaze and turned to look at the door of the banquet hall.

Lucas was wearing a suit in a light color, walking in slowly with elegant steps. It looked as if he was born to stand out.

One by one, all the guests went up to have a toast with him and greet him. It just looked like at group of admirers surrounding their revered figure.

There was also a group of people who surrounded and cozied up to Jeremy when he just came in earlier. However, because Jeremy was too cold and he was not friendly to them at all, those people were sensible enough to step aside, not daring to disturb him anymore.

Lucas, however, was very different from Jeremy. He was very good at dealing with those people who were flattering him. He raised a glass to them, nodded, and smiled, and he

tactfully responded to people who were cozying up to him. However, while he was smiling and chatting with them, he was also exuding a barely noticeable indifference, and he did not smile. with his eyes.

While Corinne looked at Lucas, he also unintentionally saw her, who was not supposed to be there. His gaze was frozen for a second, but he recovered very quickly and continued toasting and talking to an elderly man next to him without looking at her anymore.

not look at him anymore as well. She slowly moved her gaze away and carefully looked around the banquet

who attended the party that day were people in their

kind of fashionable party that young people liked. There was no dance floor and no high-class, elegant music accompaniment by an orchestra. Instead, a vintage stage was built in the hall. The person who was performing on stage to celebrate Edgar’s birthday was a famous opera singer from

opera. Corinne did some homework before coming, so she was not surprised by the

sit down quietly and watch an opera that was passed on for

politely hang around for a while after giving Edgar his birthday gift, then they made up an excuse

sit and watch the opera with the elderly

very interested in classical music. When

the countryside during her childhood, there was an old man who was a fervent fan of the opera. He would carry a bulky recorder to the entrance of their village and play opera music. After that, he would learn to sing along

at the convent very quickly. When she was truly bored, she would run

like it was torture to stay at the party and watch

residence gave her a comfortable