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Chapter 1333
One after another, it seemed to jump out of the che$t.
His exquisite features and contours became more and more elegant and charming under the light. Don’t know if it was her illusion. She actually saw a soft smile in his narrow eyes.
Elena pulled out her legs, stepped onto the podium step by step, and came to him.
The two looked at each other, Gentleman Holden bent over, “May I ask you to dance?”
Elena’s snow-white earlobes were a little red, and she nodded, then handed him her little hand.
Holden held her soft and boneless little hand in his wide palm and led her to the dance floor.
Beautiful music sounded in the hall, and Holden put his arm around Elena’s fragrant shoulders, and with the other hand shuttled into her slender fingertips, clasping her fingers.
Everyone in the banquet hall looked at the dancing couple on the dance floor enviously.
Now, although Elena’s face is not outstanding, her figure is slender and graceful, and her temperament is extraordinary, just like a fairy.
Holden is tall and noble. He is the most shining protagonist tonight. He dances with Elena, and the picture is beautiful like a sand painting.
Silvia looked at the two dancing lightly, her faces dull, and her eyes filled with disbelief.
No, things shouldn’t have developed like this, is this a surprise? No, this is a shock!
What’s going on?
Silvia looked at Elena on the dance floor. Elena’s bones and blood flowed from the noble blood of the ancient kingdom of Wonderland. When she dances, she is confident and generous, beautiful and charming.
Every step and rhythm can smoothly keep up with Holden and fit him perfectly.
Silvia has been practicing dancing for today. She originally thought that she would be able to shine and attract attention, which made Elena and other ladies envy and jealous, but she became a great joke!
Silvia felt that a mouthful of blood was about to come out!
On the dance floor, Elena already felt Silvia’s envy and hatred gaze. She raised her bright pupils to look at Holden, “Did you mean it?”
Holden looked at her dark, clear eyes, and as he looked around, he pressed his thin lips, “What do you mean?”
“Mr. Lu, wouldn’t you tell me that the number 19 lucky number plate was just a coincidence?” Elena asked.
Holden didn’t have any emotions, nor did he speak.
Obviously, he didn’t want to tell her.
In other words, he didn’t want to talk to her.
Elena thought he was weird, and now his attitude towards her was cold and indifferent, as if she had done something wrong and hurt him.
Elena discovered that Holden was very uncertain three years later, she had no idea what she had done to provoke him again.
“President Holden, at Repal Palace that day, did you save me?”
Originally, Elena saw him and Silvia entangled in a lingering entanglement, and she had no hope for him, but he actually ordered her number plate, and she quickly rekindled hope. She had an intuition. He already recognized her.
Moreover, the relationship between him and Silvia was abnormal, and Elena doubted what he had planned.
Holden’s thin eyes fell on Elena’s clear eyes, and then slowly drew a sarcastic arc of thin l!ps, “I saved you, are you disappointed?”
“…Holden, just tell me if you have something to say, what do you do with such Evil?” Elena raised her eyebrows.”
Holden snorted inwardly, as long as he thought of the phone call she made to Pollard in the Repal Palace, a gloomy hostility rushed into his delicate che$t.
She was thinking of other men in a crisis!
“I’ve said it a long time ago. I’m a person with a temper, strong and domineering, but also with a strong desire. You didn’t say that I was bad before. What has changed now? It turns out that love will really disappear!”
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