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.

the past was somewhat juvenile. But with the aura of decisiveness and ruthlessness he acquired from the

were to be held and looked in the eye by such a man, her legs would

was the uniquely distinctive Alexander at

belle were an item, and they had also seen

was somewhat difficult

same person. His behavior, gestures, and expressions resembled a perfect statue, unaffected by the

him further tempted the girls who once had a crush on him. It was as if a deity they revered descended to the mortal 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

piece of gossip that day from the main table-Eleanor would also be coming over. Eleanor was the person

campus belle left for abroad. Logically speaking, such a breakup would surely be wistful and regretful. It was like an

long as Eleanor returned, willingly humbled herself, apologized, and worked hard to salvage their relationship, she definitely had a chance

it. No, no, no! Alexander and Eleanor's relationship stretched over several years. Their looks... Well, at least in terms of family background and capabilities,

meaning of this? Not only is he pinching me, but I also can't shake off the feeling that those ebony eyes are glaring

are you pinching

his mind was

reddened slightly from the pinch, his eyes

he couldn't help but

was looking at him in displeasure, he fibbed, "There was

looked at him with a hint of

anything to provoke him, so there's no reason for him to suddenly pinch me. He probably wanted to help me wipe off the stain but didn't realize his own strength. I must really thank him. He almost

Alexander listened to her sarcastic complaints, his mood inexplicably took a turn

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 in everything, even his strength... Ahh! Before her thoughts ran wild, he

thoughts. By the time she put a polite smile back on her face, Alexander had already ushered her in front of everyone. "Sorry, we're late." Alexander's voice was

face of a group of individuals about to provide her with endless gossip, Isabella remained amiable and respectful. She was about

by lightning or something? What's with their

also found their reaction quite

followed behind them, hastily cleared his throat