Chapter 300

Benjamin was fuming, his eyes blazing. "You're falsely accusing me of being a playboy!"

It looked like the brothers were on the brink of a full-blown fight.

Quick to intervene, Nathalie gently tugged Nathan aside and politely turned down Benjamin. "Mr. Benjamin, I'm really sorry, but dancing's not my thing."

Benjamin grudgingly let it go.

Nathan, ever the opportunist, chimed in, "Nathalie and I aren't dancers, but you and Ashley are pros. Since you're both on the hunt for a dance partner, why not hit the floor together?" Benjamin couldn't dismiss a suggestion tied to Ashley, so he relented, "Ashley, would you do me the honor of a dance?"

Ashley just rolled her eyes, huffed, and strutted off, leaving Benjamin hanging.

Benjamin was left standing awkwardly while Nathan chuckled behind his hand.

Benjamin shot him a glare. "You're a real piece of work."

teased, "Maybe you just

turn,

steering Ashley and Benjamin away, Nathan turned to Nathalie with a grin. "Hey, how about a

off guard. "I thought you weren't much of

Fred Astaire, but you're

word, Nathalie nodded. "Alright, let's give it a

dance floor, hand in hand. The music was dreamy, demanding

her element, unsure where to put her hands. Nathan took charge, placing her hands on his shoulders while his hands rested firmly on

and confident and took the lead. Despite Nathalie's attempts to wriggle free,

lights casting a glow that made her look

into

echoed as

into a frenzy, with people dodging Kristina like she was radioactive. Griffin and his new wife got knocked

MS

in front of Griffin. As she regained her balance and looked up, Kristina was glaring daggers at Griffin. The acid

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