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 were about

dumbfounded. "Mr. Sweeney actually left the

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

Sylvia stopped spinning and ended with a

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

heels. Each step seemed to trample on his dignity; she was like

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

hint of darkness, but he smiled, a strong

successfully caught

dance skills; I am ashamed of

slightly. "I'm a bit tired and

that, she gracefully left and

the sofa, Old Mrs. Hipps came over with Clare. The old lady had a worried look on her face. "Are you tired? You've been dancing

quickly passed, but Sylvia's

at night, the

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

if she felt no pain; she expressionlessly took a

away with what you did to

knock on the door. She quickly

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

surge of warmth in her heart and took the

Clare

the warm milk, Sylvia quickly took off her socks and continued treating her wound. She couldn't help but think of Franklin, wondering how he was doing now. Oh! If he

crescent moon hung in the sky, stars

entire presidential residence was almost silent

but for Franklin, day and night

he was always trapped in

quietly on his bed,

how Sylvia

wondered if she missed

sigh, he groped his way to the

of training and exploration, he could

room to the corners so as

a cane in his hand, tapping

bathroom. He put

watching over Franklin and felt sad seeing him struggle to do things that ordinary people could easily accomplish. Soon, Franklin

as he walked forward until he reached the bed. Feeling the

for a while, he spoke

that. You will get better." Jasper

he used to be such a proud and noble man; now

moving forward despite difficulties or remain trapped in

I can even accept being blind... but I must return healthy to Sylvia." Franklin

slight smile appeared on his lips. "Sylvia and I

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

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

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