Kyle, somewhat intoxicated, had been walking unsteadily. However, upon witnessing the scene in front of him, a surge of strength seemed to return to his body. He shook off his assistant's support and stood upright.
The tailored suit pants highlighted the sharp lines of his legs. As he steadied himself, his gaze became more focused.
The girl in front of him had a graceful figure and an extraordinary presence. Even with her face obscured by a mask, the allure and elegance she exuded were undeniable.
Kyle saw a shadow of familiarity in her. It felt as though his territory was being intruded upon, an irrational sense of irritation flaring up within him. Instinctively, he felt an urge to protect her.
"C," a voice cut in. "You promised. The dance queen has to toast the highest bidder. Don't
