Gossip Girl Reborn by Darlene Nunez

Chapter 183 Have They Been Struck By Lightning

Perhaps it was because Alexander's actions were too bizarre, but the bustling ballroom suddenly fell so silent that one could hear a pin drop.

The couple standing at the door was both familiar yet not.

It was the day of the get-together, so Isabella dolled up slightly before leaving home out of courtesy.

At that moment, she wore a sky-blue dress and had a white silk scarf around her neck. With her perfectly proportioned figure, even in such simple attire, she appeared as if she was ready to walk down a fashion runway.

Her hair was a mass of ebony waves, each strand seemingly gleaming as if they reflected light.

Overall, her light makeup accentuated the beauty of her natural features perfectly. Her ruby lips contrasted with her pearly white teeth, the curves of her body graceful.

Her shapely eyes were ebony and crystalline. Widened as saucers from her cheek being pinched, they rendered her even more charming and adorable.

Her ruby lips were slightly pouted, and she seemed surprised and angry at Alexander's action.

She was completely different from the time they met her two years ago. At that time, the gloominess that shrouded her face obscured her beauty, making her an unpleasant sight.

But right then, they finally understood why she could become an artist. With her face and figure alone, she was already more than qualified.

At the main table, a few individuals who didn't hold strong prejudices against Isabella made an unbiased comparison.

In terms of appearance, Isabella completely surpasses Eleanor, as far as we remember. And... how should we put it? Is it because she's too close to Alexander? Why does it feel like they make an even better match standing side by side than Alexander and Eleanor in the past?

Speaking of Alexander, his eyes were still as dark as night, his handsome features extraordinary. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit that perfectly encapsulated his physique, making him appear like a perfectly sculpted model.

Despite knowing he was taken, many of the girls present couldn't help but blush upon seeing the former heartthrob, a shy look creeping into their eyes.

say that the Alexander of the past was somewhat juvenile. But with the aura of decisiveness and ruthlessness he acquired from the business world then, his allure had escalated to a

were to be held and looked in the

most was

the campus belle were an item, and

somewhat difficult

he remained the same person. His behavior, gestures, and expressions resembled a perfect statue, unaffected by the presence of anyone by his side. However, the Alexander who stood beside Isabella didn't seem to be

realm, sparking a desire within them to vie for his attention. Admittedly, Isabella's appearance and the interaction between the couple sowed seeds of doubt in the hearts

would also be coming over. Eleanor was

without warning. The heartthrob was dumped, while the campus belle left for abroad. Logically speaking, such a breakup would surely be wistful and regretful. It was like an unfinished movie, with the

long as Eleanor returned, willingly humbled herself, apologized, and worked hard to salvage their relationship,

Their looks... Well, at least in terms

for Isabella. What's the meaning of this? Not only is he pinching me, but I also can't shake off the feeling that

are you pinching

wandering and his mind was no longer buzzing in rage, he dropped his

fair cheeks reddened slightly from the pinch,

seems that I pinched her too hard. Then, he couldn't help but tenderly

was looking at him in displeasure, he fibbed, "There was a stain on your

looked at him with a hint of

the stain but didn't realize his own strength. I must really thank him. He almost dented my cheek. He doesn't even know how

listened to her sarcastic complaints, his

her, he heard her wondering inwardly. Wait. Could this be a breakdown on his part? Because he heard the news of his ex-girlfriend, he lost his composure

into doing something beyond her ability. She quickly corralled her thoughts. By the time she put a polite smile back on her face, Alexander had already ushered her in front of everyone.

individuals about to provide her with endless gossip, Isabella remained amiable and respectful. She was about to greet them, only to be met with a sea of stunned expressions as soon as

lightning or something? What's with

found their

as he was about to speak, Roland, who followed behind