Chapter 397

Scores of people were gathered outside the Stuarts' charity ball even before the main event; there were countless scores of journalists, fans, spectators, and security personnel.

It was a grand sight that could beat any celebrity gala.

Soon, a black Rolls Roys stopped at the edge of the red carpet. Inside, Patrick was watching Cordy, who sat beside him.

He was with her as she got changed after they left the hospital, and she was breathtaking in that emerald gown-no man could resist staring.

And yet, Patrick wasn't any man-he showed focus, and remained respectfully distant with Cordy.

"Shall we?" he asked.

Cordy pursed her lips, a little emotional.

in her book in doing so, even though John did

react when he saw her...but she was not obliged

confidently, looking up at

over her black eyes; they dazzled like the stars, leaving

Cordy asked,

his senses, and flashed a

bodyguard riding shotgun alighted and walked over to his door, opening it

got out, and stood in his upright

while he walked around to the other side, opening the door and offering a hand like a

his; everyone present held their breaths in anticipation

Stuart have brought to the

James Stuart-Patrick's counterpart in the other Stuart family branch-never married, paparazzis had managed to take photos of James's private rendezvous with several ladies, though said person in question never admitted to it on any

the other hand, Patrick steered clear of

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