A single ruby, the size of a pigeon’s egg, graced her slender neck, setting off her silky skin.

Opting for simplicity, Hannah wore no other ornaments, letting the lone necklace add a touch of class to her ensemble.

Her makeup was understated, complemented by a striking shade of red on her lips and soft waves in her hair.

She looked as strikingly beautiful as a movie star.

Before heading out, she slipped into wafer-thin silver stilettos and grabbed her phone.

Then she entered the elevator.

As she stepped out of the building, her phone buzzed.

Bryson was calling.

“Mr.

Mitchell? I’m just at the community gate.

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At her words, Bryson, previously Leaning against his car, immediately shifted his gaze toward the gate.

He was pleasantly surprised.

Hannah seldom dressed so strikingly, looking both captivating and mildly intoxicating.

With a slight grin, Bryson hung up and opened the car door for her.

“Miss Moore, you never fail to shine at these events.

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at Bryson who was

it’s your

I can do is

soft laugh escaped Bryson’s lips as he ignited

a guest is my

to the window, feeling an unexpected flush on

are growing warmer, she thought, her fingers lightly touching her flushed cheek,

shouldn’t be

their family gathering

a halt within the estate, attendants rushed forward to open the

over the keys, Bryson extended his arm in a chivalrous gesture for Hannah

gaze, gently resting her fingers on his

setting was reminiscent of a medieval

housed a

extravagant as one would find in a hotel, it added a sense

mingled, their glasses chiming in time with the

muted conversations added

at the entrance, rising to

scrumptious desserts and dishes adorned elongated tables, tempting

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