No More Chasing Her
Cordelia also publicly announced my existence.
I didn't expect to see Celeste there.
Celeste wore an evening gown, looking bright and confident, as if she were the true eldest daughter of the White family.
When she saw me, a flash of light crossed her eyes, along with a hint of pride.
Holding a glass of champagne, she slowly walked over to me, smiling like an elegant swan.
"Ryan, did you chase me all the way here?
"I know you regret making me angry, but this isn't a place you belong. Whatever it is, we can talk when we get home."
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