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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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 of handmade leather shoes emerged, followed by a pair of long, slender legs adorned in designer pants. Uriah, dressed in a black suit,

there, looking at the people in

a conversation with

soft profile, and fluttering lashes, her every expression overshadowed the surrounding lights,

squinted his

tonight you are the most beautiful,” Frank

clearly, so she leaned

chuckled. “Don’t say redundant things. We have important

introduce her to some big

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opportunity to promote their brand

appear carefree, I’m not as frivolous as I seem,”

Wouchers

his pronunciation wasn’t great. Every time Alva heard him, she couldn’t help but smile. Now, hearing him

eyebrows arched, his eyes filled with a smiling

most enchanting woman in my

Alva remained silent.

for their

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