The message was just sent when the ballroom door was pushed open by two male waiters in suits. Following suit, Xyla could be seen lifting her dress as she walked in elegantly.

Her curly ebony hair fell naturally on her shoulders. With just light makeup and pink lips, she was beautiful beyond comparison.

The light pink chiffon dress accentuated her dazzling fair skin. Her collarbone was painted with shimmery highlights and made this already attractive feature of hers even more sensual. Paired with a tear-drop shaped diamond necklace that cost six digits, she seemed too dignified to be approached, too divine to be touched. As if one more look from an ordinary human was an insult to her.

She had done nothing, but her presence easily attracted the gazes of everyone in the room.

In an instant, everyone was blinded by her brilliance. The men who had been staring at Mary’s table were now all staring fixedly at Xyla, unblinking.

This scene made Mary and the others extremely frustrated on the inside!

Xyla calmly scanned her surroundings before continuing forward leisurely while holding onto her skirt. In between her swaying steps, her silver stiletto heels gleamed. She walked directly over to Mary and sat down beside her.

In an instant, the light on everyone else seemed to fade away to become her background. Every man present still had their eyes fixed on Xyla.

smiled at everyone. “Hello everyone, sorry, I’m

said

and smiled at Xyla

you would bring your husband? Where is he? Why isn’t he here? Be honest, he’s actually

as she

an emergency, so he’ll

how much Mary’s attitude irritated her, she still had to maintain her

further believed in Mary’s words after

you’re just stalling…” Quinn

After a while, are you going to say that he’s just too busy that he can’t pull himself

knew that you would actually marry a social outcast, tsk tsk tsk… What’s the use if

her head as she continued to insult Xyla with

to keep him hidden. Your ugly husband would have

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