Bryson was still watching Audrey while he was talking with someone. Seeing that Audrey was chatting pleasantly with a young man, he suddenly turned serious and cold.

He quickly ended the conversation and headed to Audrey. But Alma walked over and stopped him.

"Mr. Bryson."

"Miss Alma, what's wrong?" Bryson said impatiently.

Alma was happy and confused. Happy because Bryson knew her surname. Confused because she had no idea why he suddenly became angry.

She followed Bryson's gaze and was surprised.

"Well, I think it's Mr. Duran."

"Mr. Duran?"

"Yes!" Alma smiled and said, "He is the elder brother of Jessica Duran, the host of this party. As the eldest son of the Durans, he is the vice president of the Duran Corporation, a young and promising man. He just asked me about Elliana when I was sitting with her. It seemed he has taken a fancy to her."

But Alma found that Bryson's expression had darkened after she said this.

Seeing that Bryson was silent, she added,

"Mr. Bryson, don't worry. Jessica is my friend, so I know something about her brother. He doesn't have any bad hobbies. He even didn't have a girlfriend or something. And his circle and relationships are clean. I think he and Elliana are made for each other. Mr. Bryson, what do you think?"

Alma didn't know why Bryson looked angrier.

At this moment, the lights dimmed. The party started.

Jessica went up to the stage to give some opening remarks, mostly centering on welcoming words.

Then Jessica smiled and said,

the party starts. And now my elder brother Adrian, and

and Audrey in the corner. Adrian

was watching, but Audrey's mind was spinning

to dance with him. More importantly, it was

the spotlight was on them. Audrey felt

people, he would be

and walked to the

But the spotlight on Audrey was so strong that she couldn't see people around her. So she didn't see him and

Bryson, she felt a wave of chilling,

Audrey stood in the center of the hall, a

One of Audrey's hands

after the beginning, Audrey made the wrong footsteps.

apologized guiltily, "Mr.

smiled to comfort

"It doesn't matter."

and stepped on his foot again

"I'm sorry!"

didn't know what to

"It doesn't matter."

pain, he had to continue the

also

beside Alma, suddenly

you wanted to dance with

"Mr. Bryson,

Bryson had pulled her to the

dancing with

Bryson, you're good

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