qDanrique looked at Francesca deeply and gestured nonchalantly.

Essentially, he was saying to let them do whatever his fiancée wanted.

Harrier looked at Francesca meaningfully before clapping his hands twice. The music immediately stopped and the chattering guests retreated knowingly.

The curtains raised up and the stage lit up brightly.

Kevin and Gerald started to bring Danrique to his seat.

Everyone else only dared to sit down after Danrique and the other three great families had been seated.

Only then did Donald come over to greet them.

Danrique finally replied to someone for the first time that night and even invited him to sit down with them.

Only then did Francesca realize that he had always been there. Even though he was a shareholder of the company as well as a member of the Lindberg family, he still ranked below the three great families.

He was only able to sit down after Danrique and the other three great families sat down.

served to show how

wondered if she was about to

everyone meant by 'selection'. Was he supposed to select a girlfriend, a fiancée, or was Erihal

midst of her thoughts when the lights dimmed and the music smoothly switched from a gentle, romantic piano

choreography. Every single movement, expression and gaze was meant to unleash their

families never stopped staring at Danrique for

wasn't the least bit interested in them. He simply stared at the performance with a cold stare as

Erihal ladies have great assets.

Danrique almost spat out

get him to choose another wife, and

the bodies on

her face. It was starting to seem as

Atkinson families were staring in surprise while Harrier simply continued observing

at Francesca

didn't manage to take good care of Ms. Cece. I've already sternly reprimanded her earlier today and

and turned to apologize to Francesca. “Ms. Cece, I wish to apologize on behalf of Eva's irresponsibility. I can't let this just pass as a senior of the family. Please give

worry about it. Eva

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