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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.

high-difficulty moves can't stump her?" Martha's eyes

equally dumbfounded. "Mr. Sweeney actually left the floor; he really couldn't

moment; who can keep up?" Jaelynn's heart was pounding wildly. Sylvia was so beautiful! So cool!

gaze, Sylvia stopped spinning and ended with a

eyes landed coldly on Tristan's face in the crowd. The man's face was

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

you for your cooperation. It's been

but he smiled, a strong desire for

successfully caught

has profound dance skills; I am

tired and need

left and went

Clare. The old lady had a worried look on her face. "Are you tired? You've been dancing for so long, and you're still wearing

passed, but Sylvia's perfect dance moves remained deeply

night, the

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

she felt no pain; she expressionlessly took a tissue

away with what

treating her wound, there was a knock on the door. She quickly put on socks and slippers to hide her injured foot

hot milk. "Sylvia, I noticed you didn't eat much tonight, so I brought you some hot milk. It will make your

in her

Clare

wound. She couldn't help but think

hung in the

was almost silent except

night, but for Franklin, day and night made no

he was always trapped

bed, listening

wondered how

if

groped his way to the

after recent days of training and exploration, he

moved all obstacles in the room to the corners so as not to hinder his

held a cane in his hand, tapping

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 bathroom and came out

walked forward until he reached the bed. Feeling the bed, he put down the

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

don't say that. You will get better." Jasper quickly comforted him, fearing he might develop psychological

he used to be such a proud

difficulties or remain trapped in pain and depression, eventually becoming

can give up being president; I can even accept being blind... but I must return healthy to

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

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

"Young master, you're right. Madam is still

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