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

always had an allure that was hard to resist. If a woman were to be held and looked in

was the

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

was somewhat difficult

the presence of anyone by his side. However, the Alexander who stood beside Isabella didn't seem

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

piece of gossip that day from the main table-Eleanor would also be coming over. Eleanor was the person who won the heart of the unattainable heartthrob, becoming Alexander's first crush

such a breakup would surely be wistful 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, even lacking a wedding

and worked hard to salvage

stretched over several years. Their looks... Well, at least in terms of

can't shake off the feeling that those ebony eyes are glaring at me. It's as if

you

had finally stopped wandering and his mind was no longer buzzing in rage, he dropped his hand from her

her fair cheeks reddened slightly from

Then, he couldn't help but tenderly rub the

in displeasure, he fibbed, "There was a stain on

looked at him with a hint

help me wipe off 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 to be gentle

his

part? Because he heard the news of his ex-girlfriend, he lost

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

about to provide her with endless gossip, Isabella remained amiable and respectful. She was about to greet them, only to

struck by lightning or something?

their

to speak, Roland, who followed behind them, hastily

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