Drunk and Daring I Kissed a Tycoon

Vespera slowed down. She was conflicted about whether she should interfere.

While pondering, a slightly plump middle-aged woman in a gown walked out from a room. She faked a bright, enthusiastic smile as she walked toward Fawn.

Both of them walked while chatting. They seemed to be heading in the direction of the mask room.

"That is..." Fawn had noticed Vespera standing in the corridor. Upon noticing Vespera, she found her rather familiar. A vague memory seemed to tug at her heartstrings.

Initially, Vespera decided against saying anything. She had already been through enough, so she couldn't be bothered whether someone was in trouble. At most, she would make an anonymous police report.

However, everyone had noticed her and was looking in her direction. It seemed like it was meant to be.

Vespera walked over. "Good evening."

"This is our VIP guest for tonight," Mrs. Dawson explained while secretly feeling nervous. Why did Vespera show up all of a sudden?

Fawn shook hands with Vespera graciously. Emily had explained earlier that the purpose of a masquerade ball tonight was to remove any barriers. Everyone would disregard their identities and chat freely.

Fawn greeted Vespera. "Hello! Your mask is gorgeous."

"Is it? Shall I help you pick yours?" Vespera responded naturally. To her, Fawn was lucky that she could help her out of this mess.

Fawn immediately agreed. "That's amazing. I'm sure young ladies like you have better taste than we do."

Emily was at a loss for words. Although she didn't want Vespera to enter the mask room, she had no other choice.

One, Vespera was a guest. Two, if Emily disagreed, that might raise Fawn's suspicions.

Emily could only say, "Sure. Let's pick a mask together."

They entered the room filled with masks hanging on the wall. Fawn was taken aback by the wide assortment of masks. "They look lovely."

aside a special mask for you. It's intricately made," Emily said,

wealthy family Vespera was from. Hence, Emily lowered her voice as if she were whispering to

to hear Emily's remark.

have heard Emily whispering to Fawn. Instead, she earnestly went through

the golden mask back on the table. Indeed, it

by the design. She turned to ask Vespera, "What do

"It's quite nice, but I find it too flashy. It doesn't suit your refined and elegant demeanor, Madam. I

its luxurious design. But upon hearing Vespera praise her for her refined and elegant demeanor, she couldn't bear to show

with your suggestion. The lavender one it

but quickly added, "A young woman won't know what actually looks good on you. This

added casually, "Black and gold! Oh, that's definitely not what youngsters go

at the lavender mask with determination. "I want

faint out of exasperation. Vespera had definitely messed things up for

glanced at her, gesturing for her to think of another way.

She couldn't force Fawn into wearing a golden mask. She

Fawn put it on. Then, she showed her reflection in the mirror.

added with a smile. "Right? Madam, you look ten years

aren't you sweet?"

compliment for a woman in her 50s was to hear that she looked like she was in her 20s. As long as she was happy it didn't matter whether it was true. That praise was perfect for all middle-aged women around

the hostess, you can't just accompany me the whole time. Others

asked, "Didn't you say you'd

so she couldn't be

nodded. It was a good thing Fawn's goddaughter couldn't

Emily being the

Dawson. However, Vespera had no idea who Fawn was, and there was no need to

had already taken such a risk. If she continued hanging around