NovelStartChapter 820 | Want Finnley The dinner had begun, after the two birthday men made their speeches on the stage surrounded by flowers, the violinist began to play melodious music.
The ball started.
Young people who liked to dance could freely choose their dancing partners and dance together in the huge ballroom.
"Mr. Marsh, can | invite you to a dance together?" Ivan was talking to his family when a gorgeously dressed girl plucked her courage and came over. Ivan was struck by her words.
Jennifer was smiling, not angry at all.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIvan politely refused, "Sorry, | don't like dancing.” "You don't necessarily have to like you. You must be a good dancer, please." The girl's voice shivered slightly, "You are the Prince Charming in every woman's dream. | am really honored to meet you here today." Ivan looked at her and said gentlemanly, "Miss, | have told you..." "Is it because your wife is here?" The girl quickly looked at Jennifer, begging her, "Mrs. Marsh, please..." "It has nothing to do with me." Jennifer smiled gently, her eyes filled with indifference, "he didn't refuse you because of me being here." The girl suddenly became speechless, looking pitiful with her big eyes.
When she looked at Ivan again, he didn't look as gentle as just now. The girl was too scared to say anything more and left timidly.
At this time, Eloise, who had drunk several glasses of wine, walked up to Finnley.
"Mr. Russell, can we have a dance together?" Eloise smiled and stood in front of him.
Finnley didn't expect she would invite him to a dance.
Before he refused, Eloise said again, "On this occasion, you won't refuse me, will you? You can't appear so petty." Finnley saw Mya coming out of the bathroom and coming this way.
He smiled gently, and stretched out his hand.
Eloise had thought that he had agreed, she quickly stretched out her hand, smiling. She had planned to fall down in his arms later by "accident".
Finnley walked past her, and Eloise was stunned. She turned her head.
Then, she saw Finnley took Mya's hand and put his arm around her waist.
"Honey, let's dance." Finnley whispered in her ear in a gentle voice.
Mya couldn't help smiling on her face, "I can't do ballroom dance. | can only hip-hop dance.” "I'l teach you." Eloise, who stood there in sadness, instinctively stepped back as the reporters began to take pictures. She made room for Finnley and Mya.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFinnley didn't care if she would feel embarrassed, even in such an occasion, even in front of so many reporters.
Eloise felt heartbroken.
Walking out of the ballroom, the cool evening wind blew on her. Eloise felt cold all over her.
"Come on, honey." Her father's familiar voice came to her ears. Pierre put his arm around her shoulder and took her to his car.
When he opened the door for her, Eloise finally came to herself. She stopped and turned her eyes, reluctantly looking at the brightly-lit ballroom.
Her days with Finnley in school came to her mind so vividly.
"Honey, give it up. You lost." Eloise got a lump in her throat. "lI won't lose! | love Finnley and | want him!"
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