Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me

"Mimi?" Vicente came over.

Michelle turned around and called him "Vicente" in a sweet voice. Those who had been skeptical before completely believed her and smiled at her awkwardly.

"So you are here." Vicente stopped beside Michelle and looked at Addie, "Addie is also here. Do you know each other?"

Addie smiled awkwardly, "we just met."

"Then I won't make an introduction." "I have something to talk to Michelle. Have a good time." said Vicente.

Michelle left with him.

As they walked away, the crowd dissolved. Livia looked at Leda and asked her in a tone of reproach, "You said you've seen Michelle before. Why didn't you recognize her just now? She heard everything we said. "

Addie was also remorseful. She found an excuse and said uncomfortably, "She changed her dress and made up. She's looked like a new person. How can I recognize her? Her dress must be prepared by her cousin."

There was a hint of jealousy in her words.

Livia sneered in her heart, 'liar!'.

Michelle just made up slightly. How could she not see it? In her opinion, Addie had never seen Michelle at all. She deliberately made use of them to mock Michelle.

She was

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prince except for the wedding of the Count Nangong and Nina last time.

Michelle didn't come from C Island. Now she had become the lady of Nangong's family just because of her grandmother. She must have nothing to do with the prince.

The prince didn't seem to be a busybody.

Thinking of this, Addie and Livia breathed a sigh of relief and found an excuse to go to the other side.

After the dance, Vicente held Michelle's hand to express his thanks. Everyone gave applause and smile generously.

After changing the music, the others all went to invite their partners.

When Michelle was about to turn around and leave, a person suddenly blocked her way.

The tall figure approached, casting a shadow on Michelle's face. She smelt a familiar fragrance. She looked up and saw a handsome and unparalleled face.

Against the light, he looked like Apollo.

"Mrs. Lu, can I invite you to dance?" The pleasant voice of the man was like a bottle of mellow wine that had been sealed up for many years. It was really intoxicating.

Michelle loved the smell of the wine very much. She raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand.

"My pleasure, Mr. Lu."