"Wow, it feels like a TV drama."
"Young Master Lawrence is so handsome."
"Really, he's so handsome. If such a handsome man invited me to dance, I wouldn't just dance, I'd go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with him!"
"Oh, come on, you wish to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but Young Master Lawrence probably doesn't want to go with you, hehe."
"Don't you want to?"
"Hahaha, I didn't say I don't want to, I don't want Young Master Lawrence to go with you. If he's going, of course, it should be with me~"
The envious chatter around made Wendy Hanson's face pale. She didn't even know how she managed to stand there. She watched the golden couple in the dance floor, praying that Enna Clark would make a fool of herself while dancing. However, her fantasies fell apart as Enna Clark danced flawlessly, with perfect steps and outstanding poise. There was no sign she once didn't even know what a waltz was.
