Colin was shocked. It was his first time experiencing everyone's passion and his first time celebrating his birthday on such a grand scale. His movements became robotic, and his smile froze on his face. Even I felt that it was a bit too much, let alone Colin, who subjected himself to a stricter standard because he was their lecturer and senior.

After the initial scream, the "porters" looked at each other and greeted loudly again, "And welcome Ms. Luna Lawson, the future Mrs. White!"

It was alright at first, but the "Mrs. White" came without a warning. As shameless as I was thanks to Jasmine's training, I couldn't help but blush. Guys, wasn't it too early to call me that?

"No need to blush. They're right because you'll be Mrs. White sooner or later," whispered Colin to my ear with a hint of smugness.

Even if that was true, they didn't have to say it out loud in front of everyone. "Let's keep a low profile."

our hushed conversation overpowered his voice. I couldn't hear what he said and didn't have the chance to

became our entourage. Together, they put Colin and me on the main seats. Then, they began chattering and told us about the party planning. Colin was at the center of the stage, and that gave us some time to assess the

was Winston. He came in full back, and his handsome

like he wasn't here to celebrate someone's birthday but to mourn somebody. However, I expected him to be there because he owned Crystal House. The color of his choice,

an air of aloofness, tinged with disgruntlement and reluctance. I shrugged. No one forced him to come anyway. If he didn't want to be here, he could just leave. There was no need for the long face. In addition, I also saw

next to him and who looked at him affectionately was none other than Hannah. She kept

brows and asked her a question that

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