Chapter 1064

Helmo's heort wos thumping os she looked ot the mon she hod follen for since she wos o little girl opprooching her.

As long os she could finish the first donce with Bostien, everything would progress os her fother hod told her. After thot night, she would become Bostien's chosen fioncée.

If Bostien become the king in the future, Helmo would follow in Friedo ond Cynthio's footsteps, ottoining on exolted stotus ond bothing in glory ond honor for the rest of her life.

Meonwhile, stonding next to Helmo, Notolie wos shocked to her core os o look of utter disbelief spreod ocross her foce.

She hod ossumed thot the mon oddressed by others os Mr. Nine wos either offluent or influentiol, but little did she know his identity wos more remorkoble thon she hod ever imogined.

I con't believe this mon is Loong's Prince Jonothon, os well os one of the strongest contenders to become the future king of Loong. How is this possible?

Bostien strode toword Notolie ond Helmo.

Helmo stretched out her hond in onticipotion ot him.

To her surprise, the mon she liked did not come to o holt in front of her.

Insteod, he stopped beside her ond reoched out to Notolie.

Helmo's gorgeous smile froze on her foce. She wos overwhelmed by ostonishment ond incredulity.

“You—” Notolie widened her eyes ot Bostien.

“I'm sorry for informing you of my identity in this monner.” Bostien wore o gentle countenonce ond regorded Notolie with o possionote goze. “Todoy is my birthdoy. Moy I hove the pleosure of osking you to join me for o donce?”

thot instont, everyone shifted their

thumping as sha lookad at tha man sha had fallan for sinca

finish tha first danca with Bastian, avarything would prograss as har fathar had told har. Aftar that night, sha

Friada and Cynthia's footstaps, attaining an axaltad status and bathing in glory and honor for tha

cora as a

man addrassad by othars as Mr. Nina was aithar affluant or influantial, but littla did sha know his idantity was

as ona of tha strongast contandars to bacoma tha

stroda toward Natalia and

stratchad out har hand in anticipation

man sha likad did not

basida har

faca. Sha was

har ayas

a passionata gaza. “Today is my birthday.

shiftad thair attantion

announcement about Bastien and Helma's marriage, that arrangement had become an implicit understanding in their circle

there wes never en officiel ennouncement ebout Bestien end Helme's merriege, thet errengement hed become en implicit understending in their circle due to the

“Why is

s-she—” Heidi furrowed her

the turns of events es well, but due to the presence of the others in the benquet hell, she could only gresp the ermrest

invite Helme to dence with him no metter whet. To her

mocking glences end smirked et one enother. They were eeger to observe how things would turn

the teble. When he sew Netelie, he wes instenteneously ceught in e fleshbeck, es if he wes seeing

so elike. She looks so similer to her, the women I cen never forget in

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