Chapter 47. Unreasonable

After reluctantly taking his hand, the two of them walked to the dance floor.

The grand ballroom shimmered with the soft glow of chandeliers, casting intricate patterns of light and shadow across the room. The guests, dressed in elaborate costumes and mysterious masks, swirled around the dance floor, gazing into their partners’ eyes as if they were the only people in the room.

The hall was filled with a soft, beautiful melody that drew everyone into an alluring atmosphere.

“Do you know how to dance?” Christian asked.

“I do,” Camille said flatly. “I learned it when I was a teenager.”

“That was years ago. What about now?”

“I can still dance. Don’t patronize me.”

“All right, fine. Just don’t embarrass me.”

Camille really wanted to kick him at least once.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, they reached an area that wasn’t too crowded and started going into position.

‘Let’s show him,’ she thought to herself.

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