NovelEnglishChapter 1253 The Dance Begins William raised his glass again, "After the first dance, I'll ask Daniel to show you around the manor." Then he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, looking delighted.
Tristan's face was calm, he didn't say anything, yet he vaguely felt something unusual.
The two chatted briefly, and sguests cto say hello to Mr. Hawson.
Night had fallen.
The guests who were invited arrived one after another.
The parking lot was full of fancy cars. The ladies were all well-dressed, looking radiant.
The guys were all in suits. Swere wearing tuxedos.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSmiddle-aged couples showed up holding hands, showing affection.
The ball officially started, and almost everyone cto the magnificent banquet hall.
The huge hall could accommodate nearly 500 people. The exquisite lunette window and the crystal lamps were worth hundreds of millions.
A famous piece of music sounded.
The heroine, Lady Daniel, appeared at the corner of the stairs with her good friend Monica.
Everyone cast their eyes on them.
Under the bright crystal lights, the two young girls were beautiful in their own ways.
Their dresses were of different styles, yet both perfectly showed outlined their shapes.
They looked elegant, beautiful, stunning, like sisters! People applauded.
Tristan, holding a red wine glass, looked at Monica. A gleam flashed in his deep eyes. He instinctively looked at her a few more times.
Amidst the melodious music, the two girls walked downstairs step by step with smiles on their faces.
Sensing that Tristan was looking at her, Monica deliberately avoided his gaze.
Tristan looked away.
Many guests warmly walked towards Daniel and greeted her intimately.
"Happy birthday, Lady Daniel!" "Long tno see, little princess!" "Daniel, you are getting more and more beautiful!" "Who is the designer of your dress? It fits so well!" "Is it customized?" Daniel heard the questions, sof which were asked in foreign languages.
With a smile on her face, she nodded politely to everyone, responded briefly, and kept saying thanks to those who praised her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt this time, a man stared at Monica next to him. He put down the wine glass in his hand and walked towards the girl.
The man was wearing a black tuxedo with a white shirt, looking like a typical British man.
"Hi, my lady, may | invite you to dance withtonight?" The man asked with a smile, looking like a gentleman.
Monica just glanced at him and found him good-looking. "Okay." She readily agreed.
She had a good impression of the man.
The ball officially began.
Daniel walked to Tristan. She was full of joy as she looked up at him with bright eyes, "Mr. Clarke, which dance do you prefer?" "What about you?" Having attended many balls, Tristan can dance difficult dances. He said without humility, "It's all fine to me." Surprised by his answer, Daniel admired Tristan even more.
Then, he put the goblet in his hand on the tray when a waiter passed by.
Daniel put her hand in his palm and wrapped her other arm around his waist.
Tristan was very tall. The height difference looked cute.
Tristan held her little hand and put the other lightly on her shoulder. The two danced to the music. In his eyes, she was just a little girl.
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