Chapter 82 Was It You Just Now?

Emelie found herself close to the man’s chest, catching a faint yet pleasant scent.

It reminded her of the rows of pine and cypress trees in the morning forest–damp, cool, mysterious, and intriguing

Her daze lasted only three seconds.

Instinctively, she raised her head to try to see the man’s face.

But just as she lifted her head, her eyes were covered by another strip of black fabric.

The man had picked up the fallen blindfold and tied it securely around the back of her head

Emelie only caught a glimpse of the man’s chin. She could only discem that it wasn’t William.

May I ask, what should I call you? Emelie asked softly.

The man seemed to hesitate brielly but didn’t answer. He finished tying the blindfold and then held her hand.

The female host announced from the stage, “Three minutes, time’s up! Everyone has found their dance partners. So, let tonight’s dance begin!”

The orchestra started playing, and the man embraced Emelie’s waist.

Women are sensitive and susceptible to whether they are being taken advantage of.

Emelie sensed that the man didn’t intend to take advantage of her, so she didn’t resist as he led her onto the dance floor.

Emelie couldn’t see anything and was completely under his control. They danced the basic steps of waltz–retreat to the left, advance to the

right

steps familiar to anyone who

pull off the blindfold several times, but the man kept holding

more Emelie wanted to know. “Who

to remove the blindfold with her other hand. But the man pulled her back, grasping her hand

once again.

tightly. Their palms touched, and Emelie could feel the warmth of the man’s hand, stirring

scent of pine seemed to

song, longing to know

after seven minutes, and the lights in the banquet hall came

her hands, and Emelie immediately

But suddenly, a

nearby. Someone exclaimed, “Oh no! The cake

intended to make a grand entrance under the spotlight,

in panic, scrambling to retreat from the

Emelie, who was close by,

regained her vision and hadn’t adjusted

reached out to grab the man’s hand, hoping he wouldn’t leave in

off course before

Emelie’s foot, causing her

out

a tall and slender

tightly grasped onto this person’s hand, refusing to let go.

stand, she quickly lifted her head to look, and

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