Chapter 2: Selena Hall
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The employees who saw him quickly bowed their heads, their faces were all reverent, somewhere in the group of staff there were also admiring eyes of female secretaries.
Scarlet Helen intentionally fell into Louis' lap, but unfortunately, he quickly dodged. Scarlet lost her balance, and fell on the slippery floor, the scene was extremely dreary but unfortunately, Louis didn't even bother to care.
The door is opened, and a large space with white and gray as the main color. Louis slowly sat down in the position of general manager, in front of him were stacks of documents piled high like a mountain, next to a cup of hot, steaming coffee. The scent of freshly roasted coffee beans spread straight into Louis' nose, somewhat comforting his already troubled mood.
“Knock knock knock”
A knock sounded at the door.
Louis didn't even raise his head to see who it was.
Lagan Moore looked at this busy figure of Louis, he pouted slightly in contempt. “
He's good at pretending to be president.” - Lagan thought.
“Hey, stop pretending. You think you pretend to be busy so you can escape tonight's party?"
Louis paused and looked up at Lagan. Still the same handsome face, long, bare hair, white shirt with two unbuttoned buttons. Overall, there's a little bit of romance in it, but it's still very seductive.
"You're still the same, still handsome."
Lagan smiled smugly.
“Haha… Thanks for the compliment.”
Louis raised an eyebrow, then continued to bury his head in the dry pile of work. Lagan really couldn't see anymore. He moved closer to Louis and whispered in Louis' ear.
“Tonight's party… Even the Duke's daughter is in attendance.”
Louis' eyes were shining, he asked Lagan:
"Vivian will be there too?"
Lagan smiled faintly, it seemed that he had finally achieved the goal he wanted:
"Um, that's right."
…
Each supercar entered the hall, the lights were lit in turn, and the fountain became more sparkling than ever.
Louis stepped out of the car and quickly became the center of the party. They constantly surrounded Louis and spouted flattery.
Louis was fed up with this sham. Ignoring the surrounding crowd, Louis directly walked towards the sofa placed in a corner of the wall, the cold air spreading all around.
Louis looked at the champagne glass in his hand, under the golden light, the liquid inside the glass seemed to be coated with a silver luster.
He raised his head to take a large sip of wine, soon the water level in the glass reached the bottom. Louis drank one glass after another until his consciousness faded, his breathing also became fast, his heart beat faster than usual, and all his senses became more sensitive than ever.
“Louis, why are you sitting here?” - A sweet voice came from behind Louis.
He turned his head to look in the direction the voice came from. A beautiful face appeared right in front of Louis's eyes. Is Vivian Durand, the Duke's daughter, a woman with a noble beauty that few girls can possess.
Louis was unconsciously immersed in Vivian's beautiful beauty.
Vivian also seemed to recognize the passion in Louis' eyes, she smiled proudly but still tried to show a calm expression on her face.
“Louis, would you like to have a drink with me?”
Louis smiled faintly.
“Receiving an invitation from a beautiful flower-like you, can I refuse?”
Vivian burst out laughing. Louis is still the same, always very sweet, and knows how to please women.
She raised her glass, gently touching the side of Louis' glass, the sound of glass crashing echoed with a crisp sound.
The Moonlight Sonata resounds, each melodious and mellow melody makes people's hearts flutter.
Louis put his hand in front of Vivian's face.
"The moonlight of my heart, I wonder if you want to dance with me tonight?"
Vivian did not hesitate to place her soft hand in Louis' large palm. She used action instead of her answer.
Under the dim lights, the two people's bodies walked skillfully, the dance steps were soft and flexible. The two of them were like a pair of swans, immersed in their music and passionate love.
At this moment, in Vivian's glittering eyes, there was only one figure of Louis, but inside those deep eyes, there was another woman, and that woman was not Vivian.
“Louis… Louis! Who are you looking at?"
Louis came back to reality, he shook his head trying to stay awake.
"Perhaps I’m drunk."
Vivian is extremely worried about Louis' health, she hastily sent someone to take Louis to the restroom, while she continues to be the host of the party. She lushed one person to another, from the CEO to the prime minister's son, from the A-list female star to the multi-eared director. Amid such a party of the Elites, a girl with a mediocre background appeared.
Selena weaved her way out of the crowd, trying to find Louis' silhouette. But unfortunately, Louis was taken away by someone else. She frowned, her hands clenched.
"Damned!"
Zane Martin frowned, a look of displeasure on his face.
“Selena, you should remember that you are standing in the middle of the Elites. How can a lady say such obscene words?”
Selena replied irritably:
"Why not? Ladies aren’t human? They mustn’t be angry?”
Zane Martin didn't know how to refute her. After all, what she said was true. A lady still has the right to be angry and the right to let her anger out. He sighed helplessly.
"Let's go home."
Zane pulled Selena's hand out of the party despite her relentless resistance.
"Hey, I don't want to go home yet."
Zane stopped and looked at Selena.
"So what do you want?"
"I have to find Louis."
"And then?"
Selena fell silent. Afterward? She also didn't know what to do next. Kill the scum man? That would be too gentle for him.
Hit him? But just hitting can't make up for the pain he has caused her.
"Let's go, we should go back."
This time Selena became more obedient, she followed closely behind Zane, taking very small steps, her eyes full of complexity.
Just for a moment, Selena seemed to return three hundred years ago to the flourishing werewolf kingdom.
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