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Chapter 1869: She's Always a Heartthrob (6)


Without waiting for the man to finish, Cill grabbed the hem of his skirt and tried to step off the stage.

"Let me help you, Miss Lister" Her weak appearance always inspired the heroism in the man's heart, and the blonde man immediately reached out to gently support her, who looked weak and petite.

After Sil walked safely to the ground, he looked at the blonde man and smiled softly, "Thank you." ” "No, you're welcome Miss Rist."

The man's face turned a little red with excitement.

It was the first time he had spoken to such a beautiful young lady at close range.

It felt like floating above the clouds.

In short, it's not the feeling that ordinary or pretty ladies can give.

It's like talking to an angel who is pure and immaculate.

Cill bent down to pick up the silk scarf and handed it to the blonde man, "Honey, take this scarf and chase that young lady, I don't want you because I made a bad impression in front of that young lady." ” The blonde man took the scarf, but he was not happy at all.

He shook his head and said, "But I'm gone, miss, you won't have a dance partner tonight."

I think I'd wait until the party is over and I'll go to the lady to apologize, it would be the best of both worlds. ” "Then how can you do it, you have to catch up immediately to show the sincerity of your apology.

As for my dance partner" She turned her head aggrievedly to look around, and found that every lady had a male companion by her side, and she was alone.

She added to the grievances on her face, but after a few seconds she laughed happily.

She raised her hand and pointed to the door of the banquet hall, "Look, a gentleman is walking in."

I'll invite him to be my dance partner later."

She looked back at the blonde man, "Hurry up and get that young lady back." ” "But Miss Lister" Without waiting for the blonde man to finish speaking, Sir walked towards the door of the banquet hall with a smile and grace like a small white butterfly.

The dancing and frolicking people all stopped, and all looked at Sylliste as she walked towards the door, to see what she was trying to do.

At this moment, two men walked in the door.

From a distance, both of them are wearing formal suits, but their auras are obviously different.

The one standing in the back looks like an ordinary gentleman, and the one in front looks like a financial tycoon in the Financial Daily, with a strong aura and an indifferent appearance.

"It's Joseny" "Oh my God, he's here."

"My God, I should have kept the money to photograph him as my dance partner" "God, if I could dance with him, I'd rather spend all my pocket money for a year" "Wow, he's so good-looking, I can't breathe" The ladies and ladies all laughed heartily and talked excitedly.

Some exaggerated and covered their mouths directly, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to help screaming.

Their love for this man was no less than that of the other men at the ball, if not more crazy.

If it weren't for his notoriously cold and ruthless nature, they would have abandoned their dance partners and accosted them.

But because of his indifference and ruthlessness, everyone stood in place with interest, only secretly watching him commit nymphomaniac, and no one dared to go over.

It wasn't for nothing, and Cill was smiling and walking in the direction of the man.

The man stopped and looked at the girl in an elegant white dress who was walking towards him.

She always delights him by dressing up.

Either way, it's so beautiful that he can't take his eyes off it.

Sill walked up a few steps up the stairs with his skirt in front of him. oshow7 t1706231537: