Once I thought of the old mistress of the Navarro family attending the ball tomorrow, I spent all night worrying.
I burnt the midnight oil reading the marital contract that Makai had given me. There were a lot of rules and regulations. After reading it once and retaining a few in my memory, I placed my signature at the bottom of the contract.
The next afternoon arrived.
Makai had brought about a dozen people to the villa.
I was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of white jeans. As I walked down the stairs, I saw Makai talking to the people behind him. A few of them surrounded me, blocking my path.
"What's up?" I asked.
One of the girls, who looked pretty, said with a smile, "Madam, you'll be attending a ball tonight. You will inevitably be compared to the other young ladies. Hence, f
