Chapter 4

After the main part of the engagement ceremony, the dance party was up next. After Peterson and Edith finished their first dance, more youngsters joined in the fun on the dance floor, having a whale of a time.

Upstairs in the lounge, the Whitmans and the Millers were sitting together, their faces grave after a heated. argument. Ike Whitman, the second son of the Whitman family, was nonchalantly leaning against the window, intrigued by the scene on the dance floor.-

Among the sea of soft, muted colors, a lady in a red dress stood out, her skirt swirling with her dance moves, oozing artistic flair.

The party had been going on for just twenty minutes, and Seraphina had already had five dance partners. Yet, there were still plenty of dudes lurking around, hoping for a chance to dance with her.

The door was pushed open, and Peterson and Edith came in. Edith’s dad immediately picked up a glass of water and threw it at Peterson’s feet.

Ike turned around when he heard the noise.

The parents started arguing again, but Edith and Peterson remained silent, one with a stiff face, the other puffing away on his cigarette, frowning.

The lounge door was pushed open again, and the bridesmaid Amelia appeared, panting.

Edith looked at her with a poker face. “Where have you been?”

“I… I was locked in the toilet. I just managed to get out.” Amelia was startled by the tense atmosphere in the room. “What happened?”

Edith sneered, then turned to look at Ike.

Ike smiled and said, “Come on, it’s a day of celebration. Don’t frown all the time. As for Seraphina… I’ll take care

of it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Peterson looked up at him, his face dark.

Ike had already turned his head, his gaze returning to the banquet hall.

The dance floor was still buzzing.

Apart from the boisterous atmosphere, the open garden at the end of the corridor seemed serene and tranquil.

Seraphina was leaning at the entrance of the garden, holding a slim ladies‘ cigarette in her hand, but it wasn’t

lit.

no hurry,

dressed man emerged

him. When he turned around, she raised the cigarette in her hand. “Could you

me a light?”

swept through the garden. Standing in the breeze in her

man stood there for a while

Seraphina got a good look at him. He was about thirty–five or six, tall and thin, dressed in a well–fitted black suit. He was wearing black–rimmed

said with a smile,

seem surprised that she recognized him.

a tycoon like him, there was hardly anyone

switch on his lighter, the blue flame flickering between his

cigarette, took a deep drag, watched the smoke slowly rise, then looked up at the man in front

put away his lighter, and turned to

him with a sweet smile. Balch seemed somewhat surprised, looking at her without any hint

however, was fixed behind

of the hallway, Ike was coming

“Mr. Lawson, I couldn’t find you in the banquet hall.

can I do

and said with a smile, “I was hoping to have a few drinks with you!”

was already clinging to him, cooing, “Mr.

looked at her, seemingly understanding something, and nodded in agreement.

said goodbye to Ike, arm in arm with Seraphina, they strolled away.

since his wife passed away, he’s

behind Ike said.

on his face, but his eyes deepened, “That

towards the hotel entrance, casually glancing

walked steadily, looking calmly ahead, and said softly, “It’s still early, the dance isn’t over yet, Ms. Bennett, are you sure you

softly and looked down

movement, her heels

if I didn’t want to, I couldn’t help it. I’m wearing a pair

fit, you should throw them away sooner. There’s

silence, “Oh no, I can’t do that. After all, I paid for these shoes. The more uncomfortable they make me feel, the more I want to step on them,

say anything for a moment.

Mr. Lawson may not understand this kind of stubbornness in us

Balch

whispered something to the driver. Soon, the driver took out

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