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Volume 1 Chapter 10 "Pride" and Prejudice

Volume 1 Chapter 10 "Pride" and Prejudice

When Cesare came back to his senses again, Hilton, who didn't know when he had started dancing solo, cut to Cesare gorgeously with a female step, not giving the other party a chance to refuse. "That's weird, I remember you saying you couldn't dance?" Even Hilton, who was dancing with Cesare and had contempt in his eyes, was not at all sarcastic. Despite his reluctance, Cesare put his hand on Hilton's waist with a blank face, ignored the sarcastic words, and asked, "What about Veratia, isn't she dancing with you?" "Oh, it was, until you her off." Hilton responded in a strange way. "I guess...... Maybe it's because you'd rather be alone than look at her. I'll admit that I do have a bit of a heart at times, but it's clear that you're the better at breaking a woman's heart. Cesare looked at the exit of the auditorium with some confusion, and indeed as Hilton had said, he saw Veratia's back straight away, with a resolute step, without looking back, even though it was still pouring outside, which made Cesare a little worried, but he still couldn't understand what it had to do with him. "I don't understand what you're talking about." Cesare said bluntly. "It doesn't matter, I don't care." Hilton's exquisite dancing skills will be the women's dance steps to the extreme, even if it is two men dancing together, but the arc of each other's body dance can still be described as perfect, with the rhythm of the move, spin, Hilton easily mastered every waltz technique, no flaws, can be called the most standard model. Even Cesare, who didn't want to recognize him the most, couldn't help but ask: "Is it really good for the famous Sir Hilton to dance with me with a female step?" Hearing Cesare's question, Hilton snorted disdainfully. Sometimes it doesn't matter who you are, it's just whether you really have the strength to do it. "The dance of the two men is not embarrassing, but it is amazing under the exquisite dancing skills of the pair, as if the two are not dancing, but like two knights are dueling, parrying each other's attacks with a rainbow of momentum, with graceful and deadly gaits. The dance continued until the end of another half, when Hilton, when the time was ripe, left Cesare with a graceful gait. "I see you back to Mr. Hunyadi, and I wish you a happy dance alone." After saying that, Hilton took advantage of the female step to cut off the dance floor without violating the rules, and there was no doubt that he had definitely planned from the beginning to escape the embarrassment of solo dancing in this way. Unsurprisingly, the dance continued, and although Hilton was a little upset that Hilton had escaped, Gallen was in a good mood to see Cesare back to dancing alone, and no one wanted to dance with him anymore. And not only that, but Gallen saw that Cesare could be free to retract alone, so he was ready to intensify his efforts, giving Boris, who was on standby outside the dance floor, a look, and the big man immediately nodded in understanding, and ran away with a wicked smile. Soon, Gallon's next conspiracy begins to be revealed. The magic candlesticks that were dancing with the juggling bottles in the air suddenly seemed to have received some command, and all of them stopped beating, and the juggling bottles also lost their magic power in an instant and fell down one after another, and the actors were quick to get rid of anyone, but their expressions obviously didn't know what was going on, and they were still worried about whether they had messed up their jobs. Immediately afterward, the candlesticks gradually gathered towards the middle of the dance floor, gathering into the shape of a ring, the originally bright candles strangely lost their light, the whole auditorium was dimmed, and many students who were at a loss were forced to stop dancing, but the music of the dance continued. The head of teaching, Ang Lee's face was very ugly, and he anxiously asked the teacher in charge of the school celebration process: "What is the situation!?" Who is in charge of those magic candlesticks! "I, I don't know." The security apparently didn't know anything about it. "Almost the entire school celebration is sponsored by the Orsini family, except for the circus, which is invited from outside, the rest are all staff provided by the Orsini family, how dare I ask!" While everyone was confused, the voice of a host suddenly rang out throughout the auditorium. "Next! Let's pick the best dancer in the audience! Let's enjoy their amazing dances! As soon as the words fell, the magic candlesticks tilted downwards uniformly, Cesare didn't realize what it had to do with him, but then the light of the candles formed a huge spotlight driven by magic, illuminating Cesare's feet in the dim auditorium, exposing the solo Cesare to the light alone, directly under everyone's gaze. Cesare was also a little overwhelmed by the suddenness of the situation, and almost couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the dance. Facing the eyes of everyone in the auditorium, Cesare's heart beat uncontrollably, his breathing became rapid, and he managed to stabilize the rhythm of the dance despite the pressure on his face. His narrowing pupils saw Gallon's vicious face in the shadows, and his smile became more and more rampant as the conspiracy succeeded, and he clapped his hands hypocritically. A couple of gallons of the little brother took the opportunity to coax as if they had been rehearsed in advance: "Congratulations! Let's show what you're capable of! Sandino looked at the faces of the group of people and hated them. Gallon this bastard! Is it necessary to do things so desperately! He wanted to roar, but in the auditorium he could only keep his voice down.Closia, on the other hand, just looked at Cesare worriedly, and swallowed nervously. "No, I'm going to help my brother!" Klosia said firmly. "Huh? Oh! Come on! Sandino responded positively, but he couldn't help much but cheer him on. However, just as Closia walked towards the distressed Cesare, Gallen suddenly blocked her way with a wicked smile on her face. "Oh, Closia, it's as if we've never spoken to each other, and you're as lovely and beautiful as you say." In the face of Gallen's hypocritical salute, the angry Closia bypassed him in disregard, but was unsurprisingly stopped by Gallen. "I didn't finish my sentence... You're leaving, isn't it rude? Could it be... Is this your family's usual style? "You don't need to be polite to talk to you." Closia stood on her feet, turned sideways and looked at Gal anxiously and angrily, undaunted by the identity of the duke's son. "What the hell are you going to do? Mr. Orsini. "It's a family, it's really personal." Gallen sneered. "Don't be nervous dear, I'm not an underground devil, you don't need to be so hostile to me, I just dare to invite you to a dance." With that, Glen bent over and handed his palm to Closia. Klosia looked at Gallen's hypocritical smile and felt sick to her stomach. "Please allow me to refuse, and please let me go." Klosia refused without hesitation. "Of course, I'm sorry to delay your time, it's just ......" Gallen looked at Cesare in the spotlight intentionally or unintentionally, as long as halftime passed, there would be no dance partner who could help him through this crisis, thinking of this, Gallen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. "It's just that I remember that, according to tradition, at a ball, a lady can't dance with someone right after she has just rejected someone, and that's about some... The small face of the aristocracy. "A true gentleman can't care about that." Klosia replied calmly, estimating the time in her heart, there is not much time left until the end of halftime, and she must get rid of this annoying spirit immediately. "I really don't care, but there will always be people who care, if you let these people know, your brother won't be able to hold his head up in this school, we don't want this to happen, do we?" Gallen sneered over his shoulders, and his words turned into a threat to the dew. Knowing that this man was narrow-minded and that there was nothing he could not do, Closia looked at Cesare worriedly, and finally hesitated, fearing that her actions would cause her brother more trouble in the future.

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