Anne was a little distracted as she stared at Rachel. 'No wonder Nathan would put so much effort on a newcomer like her.' Aside from her superior talent, Rachel also exuded a delicate air that not many rich ladies have, and that face... As the door opened, Nathan's first look at Rachel was on her lanky, pretty legs with an eye-catching crystal heel. Following that, Rachel exited the car in a pure white dress that showed off her flawless shoulder and delicate clavicles. The dress was so white that it was almost translucent, but it reflected light like the wings of an angel, and it barely exposed anything that was not supposed to show.The slanted high-low skirt puffed naturally and gracefully, exposing her fair, lanky legs. On top of that, the skirt was sprinkled with diamonds that resemble stars in the night sky or beautiful morning dew. Her dark brown hair sat naturally on her shoulders. Her irises were clear and bright, her brows were dainty, and her long lashes quivered sli

Rachel lowered her gaze. 'Hmph! Rue, I am more than just someone you know!' Nathan grabbed Rachel's shoulder and smiled. "It's alright, she's even more low-profile than I am. I won't say who she is, but you'll meet again anyhow." Without any particular reason, Rue felt a little rueful.She was incredibly curious about the woman in front of her, who seemed to draw more attention than she did, and it made her envious at the same time! 'I should be the one in the spotlight tonight!' 'I am Mrs. Bluemel!' 'I married the man every woman wants!' 'Yet this woman took two-thirds of the attention away from me tonight!' How would she be able to endure that disrespect? This familiar-yet-foreign loss made her think of another person! Rachel! Rachel clenched her jaw. 'It could not be Rachel!' 'This is the highest class of social event, how would Rachel be able to come in?' "Oh, what a shame that I can't find out who the lady is." Rue sighed dramatically. Rachel squinte

The moment Rue looked down and saw Ziggy on her leg, her brows knitted together in irritation. Ziggy was wearing a mask, so even though his figure was familiar to her, Rue did not have time to consider extraneous questions while talking about the Bennets’ future. Frustrated, she kicked aside Ziggy who was preparing to speak. "Whose child is this? Don't randomly hug people!" Ziggy immediately let go. 'Even though this woman looks like mommy, her voice and tone are completely different!''Mommy will never be that rude!' 'But why would this woman look like mommy?' Ziggy stood calmly by the side, glancing at Rue, Mr. Bennet, and Mrs. Bennet alternatively. He paused as he stared at Mrs. Bennet as though he had suddenly thought of something. 'This middle-aged lady looks familiar.' His memory cycled quickly like a rapidly moving Powerpoint presentation and eventually stopped at the time when he was outside of the Comer manor. 'Oh, that's the grandmother who had bullied mo

Ziggy squinted and whispered into his ring. "Coccinelle, come back." While everyone was focused on Rue's body, something the size of a fingernail burrowed its way out of the evening dress and flew toward Ziggy... At the same time, Rachel sipped on her orange juice as she enjoyed the sights. Seeing the spectacle onstage and unable to contain herself, she spat the orange juice out accidentally. Edward, who was walking toward her, got the brunt of the spat orange juice. As a result, Edward's suit was half-drenched with the splash of sweet-smelling juice against it. His face tensed as unhappiness washed over his face. Rachel was caught off-guard for a few seconds before she smiled at Edward awkwardly. "I apologize. I just saw something really astonishing, I couldn't help it." Edward looked at her with his signature cold gaze. "Go on and explain to me what is so astonishing. If you can't explain it to me, you're done for." Nathan held Rachel's hand in an attempt to plead

As Ziggy turned around and began to leave, he murmured to his ring, "Coccinelle, come back." However, several attempts to recall Coccinelle failed. Ziggy was not sure what had happened. So, he took his phone out and stared blankly at the immobile camera view. The place it was showing did not seem to be in the ballroom. Ziggy swiped across the phone screen quickly, and a location map replaced the camera screen. The red dot on the map was Coccinelle's current location. He looked stoic as he walked along the long corridor. Decisively, he entered the lift and pressed the button for the highest floor. As the door of the lift narrowed slowly, Ziggy's eyes mimicked that motion. 'How would anyone be on the top floor of a hotel?' 'Furthermore, how did they get Coccinelle up there in such a short time?' When the lift stopped at the top floor of the hotel, Ziggy walked out of the lift without any doubts or second guesses. The wind was blowing comfortably on the rooftop loung