Chapter 27 Charity Gala

Saint Hotel was filled with guests. Luxurious cars parked outside the hotel, and the people stepping out of the cars were either successful individuals in suits or elegant heiresses from prestigious families. The scene resembled a star-

studded fashion show.

Soon, a red Ferrari pulled up at the hotel entrance. Frank got out of the car and walked around to the passenger side, opening the door and resting his hand on the roof.

White stiletto heels touched the ground as slender, fair legs extended from the car. Alva stepped out, her silver dress flowing gracefully. Frank reached out his hand, his blue eyes gazing deeply at Alva.

She wore a silver off-shoulder evening gown, her long hair cascading down the left side of her chest. Her right ear was exposed, adorned with a long tassel earring that reached her collarbone. The whole ensemble was exquisitely crafted.

She put on makeup, not overly flashy or ostentatious, but gentle and elegant. Alva’s hand rested in Frank’s, and he held it tightly.

Alva looked at him helplessly.

Frank blinked and leaned closer to her. “I prefer holding your hand rather than you are holding mine.”

He always had a way with romantic words whenever he had the chance. Alva couldn’t be bothered to respond to him.

Chapter 27 Charity Gala

“Let’s go inside,” she said.

of them walked

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parking attendant moved their car, and as soon as it was driven away, an Aston Martin parked in the spot where they had just been. The driver immediately got out and opened the door. A shiny pair

there, looking at the people

in a conversation with

a soft profile, and fluttering lashes, her every

squinted his

the

so she leaned closer to better understand him.

We have important matters to attend to.”

here to introduce her to some big

Charity

opportunity to promote their brand and make Daven

worry, although I may appear carefree, I’m not

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but smile. Now, hearing

a smiling gaze. She was bright and captivating, truly charming.

enchanting woman in my heart,”

Alva remained silent.

searching for their target this time.

editor of New Vogue magazine,

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