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Chapter 992

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.

stump her?" Martha's eyes were about to pop

actually left the floor; he really

Jaelynn's heart was pounding wildly. Sylvia was so beautiful!

Sylvia stopped spinning and

crowd. The man's face was ashen, clearly looking like he was

lips, stepping towards Tristan in high heels. Each step seemed to trample on his

for your cooperation. It's been a long time since I've danced

darkness, but he smiled, a strong desire for conquest in his

have successfully

dance skills;

smiled slightly. "I'm a bit tired and need to rest. Mr. Sweeney, excuse

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

but Sylvia's perfect dance moves remained

night, the

high heels, and looked at her bleeding heels, where the skin had long been worn

felt no pain; she expressionlessly took a tissue to wipe it

won't get away with what you

door. She quickly put on socks and

outside with a cup of hot milk. "Sylvia, I noticed you didn't eat much tonight, so I brought you some hot milk.

her heart and took the

some rest." Clare

wound. She couldn't help but

moon hung in

entire presidential residence was almost silent except for

but for Franklin,

was always trapped in

bed, listening to

how

if she

a heavy sigh, he groped his way to the

was blind, after recent days of training and exploration, he could now go to

all obstacles in the room to

held a cane in his hand, tapping

the glass door of the bathroom. He put down the cane and fumbled to

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

his cane as he walked forward until he reached the bed. Feeling the bed, he put

bed for a while, he spoke hoarsely. "I've

better." Jasper quickly comforted him, fearing he

a proud and noble man; now he had

difference lay in whether one could continue moving forward despite difficulties or remain trapped in pain and depression, eventually becoming truly useless. The latter was

being president; I can even accept being blind... but I must return healthy to Sylvia." Franklin suddenly spoke softly. "So I can't fall. I

smile appeared on his lips. "Sylvia and I haven't had a

young master had dreams and hopes in his heart, he would

master, you're right. Madam is

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