The man approached Emma and took her hand; everyone present was expectant as they watched the man kiss Emma's hand.
“Thank you, beautiful; since you have faced me, you will not mind accompanying me to eat on this occasion.” Emma prudently removed her hand and smiled lightly at him.
“I am sorry to have to refuse because I have already eaten; if you want to thank me, I invite you to be a gentleman with me if we meet again.” The man was fascinated, her beauty, her character, everything about her impacted him, wishing his daughter was like her.
“Miss, your dessert is ready.” A young woman said, drawing Emma's attention.
“Thank you…” She said to the girl and turned to look at the man in front of her again, although he was a little older, he looked very handsome and elegant.
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