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.

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

that was hard to resist. If a woman were to be held and looked in the eye by such a man, her

the girls most was the uniquely distinctive Alexander at that

university, even though it was known that the heartthrob and the campus belle were an item, and

was somewhat difficult to

beside Eleanor, 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

the mortal realm, sparking a desire within them to vie for his attention. Admittedly, Isabella's appearance and the interaction between the couple

had just heard about a piece of gossip that day from the main table-Eleanor would also be coming over.

and regretful. It was like an unfinished movie, with the sequel following later. Additionally, there had always been rumors about issues in Alexander's marriage,

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

they started doubting 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, they're a perfect match. Isabella is definitely out of the

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

are you

and his mind was no longer buzzing in rage,

cheeks reddened slightly from the pinch, his

pinched her too hard. Then, he couldn't help but tenderly rub the spot

in displeasure,

looked at him with

well, I didn't do 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

her sarcastic complaints, his mood inexplicably took

force of his arm around 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 in everything, even his strength... Ahh! Before her thoughts ran wild, he had already pulled him into another tight embrace, heading toward

beyond her ability. She quickly corralled her thoughts. By the time she put a polite smile back on her

remained amiable and respectful. She was about

lightning or something?

also found their

was about to speak, Roland, who followed behind them, hastily cleared his throat to prompt those at the