The men in the crowd were staring at Maisie’s curvaceous body.
When men looked at women, they would usually start at their bodies and move toward the face. Who wouldn’t like a woman with a great body and a pretty face?
However, right after that man said that, he shuddered because he felt a pair of eyes on him. The stare seemed to have come from… where Mr. Goldmann was standing!
After the dance ended, a round of applause erupted.
Maisie walked away from the crowd in a hurry while trying to find Ryleigh. Suddenly, someone held onto her. She turned around, and she was standing right in front of Nolan.
Before she could finish, “swoosh”, a jacket covered her from the top.
Maisie took off his jacket and doubtfully asked, “What is this supposed to mean?”
“Put it on.” Nolan sounded a little commanding.
Maisie smiled. “But this is how this gown looks, why should I—”
Nolan suddenly pushed her behind some curtains, putting one hand on the wall and holding her close with the other
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