Chapter 994

Her soft waist was incredibly beautiful.

The onlookers wished they could give her a pair of water sleeves to let her perform to her heart's content.

Tristan's face was dark, and he was internally collapsing!

He could do anything, except dance traditional folk dances!

His face turned pale with anger, but he held back, not wanting to leave the dance floor to Sylvia alone!

If he left, it would mean he had lost!

He would be a failure, and his pride would be shattered!

Tristan's competitive spirit wouldn't allow him to lose, but he found himself gradually unable to keep up. Because... Sylvia's dance steps changed again; she started performing cool street dance moves.

Everyone knew that street dance moves were stylish and very challenging.

And he couldn't do it at all!

As a nobleman, he had only learned social dances that were elegant and graceful, not cool and flashy ones.

When Sylvia performed a high-difficulty spin, he had no choice but to let go of her hand and leave the floor in disgrace.

The entire dance floor was left with only Sylvia spinning rapidly. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She was doing an eighteen-turn, 360-degree spin.

The skirt of her dress blossomed into a dazzling flower in mid-air as she spun.

She was the most eye-catching focus of the entire scene!

"Even the kings of street dance rarely spin this fast!"

"Yeah! Eighteen spins would make most people dizzy. That's why many top dancers choose to spin more slowly."

"Eighteen spins aren't impossible, but spinning this fast! She's the first!"

"This... is even more impressive than the dance kings!"

Some who had studied dance began to whisper professionally.

Annika and the other women were stunned.

such high-difficulty moves can't stump her?" Martha's eyes were about to

equally dumbfounded. "Mr. Sweeney actually left the

every moment; who can keep up?" Jaelynn's heart was pounding wildly. Sylvia

Sylvia stopped spinning and ended with a perfect

crowd. The man's face was ashen, clearly

seemed to trample on his dignity; she was like the queen of the hall! Exuding

It's been a long time since I've danced so

flashed with a hint of darkness, but he smiled,

successfully caught my

profound dance skills; I am

a bit tired and

that, she gracefully left and went straight to

worried look on her face. "Are you tired? You've been dancing for so long, and you're still wearing high heels..." Sylvia shook her head. "I'm not tired,

little episode at the banquet quickly passed, but Sylvia's perfect dance moves remained

at night, the

her room, took off her high heels, and looked at her bleeding heels, where

no pain; she expressionlessly took a tissue to wipe it

get away with what you did

a knock on the door. She quickly put on socks

you didn't eat much tonight, so I brought you some hot

her heart and took

some rest." Clare said

her socks and continued treating her wound. She couldn't help but think of Franklin, wondering how

hung in

silent

but for Franklin, day and night

he was always trapped

sat quietly on his bed, listening to the sounds of

how

wondered if she missed

sigh, he groped his way to the

after recent days of training and

in the room to the corners so

his hand, tapping as he walked

He put down the cane and fumbled to open and close the

sad seeing him struggle to do things that ordinary people could easily accomplish. Soon, Franklin finished using the

he reached the bed. Feeling the bed, he

a while, he spoke hoarsely. "I've become

say that. You will get better." Jasper quickly comforted him,

be such a proud and noble man; now he had become like

despite difficulties or remain trapped in pain and depression,

accept being blind... but I must return healthy to Sylvia." Franklin suddenly spoke softly. "So I

"Sylvia and I

almost cried. As long as the young master had dreams and hopes in his heart, he

he said, "Young master, you're right. Madam is still waiting for

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