Chapter 75 A Rare Sight

Outside, night had fallen, and the city lights were beginning to glow. The car slowed to a stop in front of the venue for the charity gala—a grand, rustic castle. Lights illuminated the entrance, while luxury cars lined the driveway. Elegantly dressed guests moved in and out, their laughter and conversation blending with the romantic air of the evening. Samuel stepped out first, circling the car to open the door for Madeline with a gentlemanly flourish. He offered his hand, and she gracefully placed hers in his. As she stepped down in heels, the hem of her dress swayed gracefully. Tiny sequins caught the lights, scattering sparks with every movement. They made their way to the registration desk and picked up two silver masks before slipping them on. The masks covered most of their faces, leaving only Madeline's defined jawline and bright eyes visible. Paradoxically, it added an extra layer of mysterious charm. "You look stunning," Samuel complimented generously. Madeline felt a l