After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Lyra remained calm and collected, "Alright."

She turned her head to look at Cody, but saw Cody blushing with obvious awkwardness, and he said in a very small voice, "Lyra... I can't do this song. Am I embarrassing you?"

Lyra didn't say anything, and didn't mean to blame him.

Sheila once again broke the silence, smiling more smugly, "It seems that Mr. Carver can't help you. What would you do now? What if no one here want to dance with you? How embarrassing would that be!"

Lyra remained silent as her eyes scanned across the men in the room.

A few men coveted the beautiful Lyra and at one point they wanted to stand up and invite her, but to think that she was wearing a knock-off dress, they were afraid they would be disgraced being on stage with her, so they eventually gave up.

For two minutes, none in the room asked to dance with Lyra.

Sheila's smug grin could not get any wider.

She was about to continue taunting Lyra when suddenly from the back of the crowd came a man's husky voice.

"I wonder if Miss Carroll would like to dance with me?"

The crowd looked over. Melvin had returned to the hall at some point and was looking at Lyra on the red carpet with an intense gaze.

He actually never left the room, but just went to a quiet and inconspicuous place to stay; he did not want to get involved in the clash between women.

But Charlotte had finished her dance, which meant there was probably something wrong with Lyra's dress.

If he danced with Lyra, he could help cover her waistline to prevent the dress from being ripped, so as to avoid the embarrassing outcome.

He thought he was just being nice, but some people thought different.

"Melvin..."

"Brother!"

Charlotte and Sheila spoke out almost simultaneously.

Sheila was very excited, "Brother, how can you help her! You are Charlotte's fiancé. You didn't even help Charlotte, instead you want to help this woman. What will the others think of Charlotte then? You can't do this to her, right?"

Charlotte did not complain, just looking at him pitifully with her eyes reddened. But in her heart, she was already bellowing with hatred.

what did it make her, the current fiancée of

regardless of the awkwardness, but his

What the hell!

intense hatred

and looked at Lyra again, his eyes signaling her to accept his

threw a glance at him and then withdrew her gaze. She walked straight to the stage, speaking emotionlessly, "I appreciate your kindness, Mr. Freeman, but it is

This woman is

actually wants to dance alone? And look at her expression just

wait to see her make a fool of

"..."

guests' discussion around

contrast, was quietly

Sheila smiled triumphantly, "Good."

displeasure on his face. He pursed his lips, did not

the person rejected his kindness so firmly, then

as if she did not hear the

immersed

about to start, all went silent and

But...

One second, two seconds...

see the clown gradually

spotlight was moving along the

dress was swaying and flowing,

become one with the music, sometimes grand and elegant, sometimes passionate and wild. Even the most difficult cross-steps, spins and jumps in the song had been interpreted perfectly by

had adapted a dance-for-two into a proper female solo

to be a dance song specially made for

How did she

the best 'Lover' dance

and invited her to dance. She was so beautiful! What did I

men who refused to step out before were now sighing and

could hold that slim waist for just

regretted it,

were so engrossed in this dance

the person who was like

dance so perfectly, one needed at least

mysterious treasure vault to him, constantly giving him surprises