Chapter 1843


    Just as Monica White was rushing into the crowd, she finally saw her son''s small figure. However, when she saw that her son was whispering to a man''s ear, she was trembling.


    Looking closely at the man''s face, Monica White felt like it was familiar to her..


    Monica White was impatient for a moment, but her beautiful eyes were still panicking as she stared in the direction of her son and the man.


    Suddenly, she saw the man''s mouth smile and nod at her son.


    What did he mean by nodding?


    Even before Monica White''s clenched heart had returned to its original position, she saw the man standing up on the sofa, walking towards her step by step with his long slender legs.


    "Son, what trouble did you do?" Monica White felt like her legs had taken root. She wanted to run away, but she was worried that her son would run around and could not move her legs.


    A pair of beautiful eyes widened as she watched the man''s elegant figure as far and near as possible.


    "No, no, no!" Monica White yelled at her heart. She would never agree to dance with this man. What a mess!


    She must teach him lessonster.


    In the blink of an eye, the man walked in front of her. His ck and neat suit wrapped him around his slender body.


    Monica White looked down and tried to exin something. She heard the man''s maic voice fell on her ear: "Your son said, you want to dance with me!"


    "Ah" Monica White was shocked by the man''s provocative words. Her fierce eyes, her pink lips gently brushed over the handsome cheeks that the man leaned on. She was dizzy.


    Monica White took a step back and kept a safe distance from this man who was full of danger. With both hands raised, she swayed: "No, no, sir, you may have misunderstood, my son..."


    "The little guy is very cute. I like him very much. Since he made this request for you, I won''t refuse!" Seeing her scared face, he wanted to tease him. "I ..." Monica White only had time to say a single word, feeling the slender wrist being buttoned by the man''s palm.


    The man took her towards the dance floor.


    "No, sir, listen to my exnation. My son is talking nonsense!" Monica White was embarrassed and anxious, her face flushed with red, and she had been calm and incoherent.


    "Mummy, don''t worry about dancing with this uncle. He said he would dance well!" Gabe ran over and stood to cheer on Mummy.


    Monica White was so angry.


    Gabe looked at Mummy''s angry eyes. The small body shook for a moment. Mummy''s eyes were so scary. Did he do something wrong?


    He said to find the most handsome uncle to dance with her. He had already found him. Why wasn''t Mummy happy?


    Could it be that she hated that this uncle?


    The little guy supported his chin with one hand, and decided that he would find a more handsome uncle to dance with Mummy.


    Monica White had no more room to turn around. She had been dragged by Stinson to stand in the middle of the dance floor, and one of his big palms had been carried to her slender waist.


    "What? You can''t dance?" The man raised his head and spoke to her. He needed to be possessed, but this position was too close, so it was unavoidable.


    "Yes, I can''t dance!" Monica White took the opportunity to leave.


    "I''ll teach you!" the man would not let her go.


    Monica White''s mind shed nk again, feeling as if the man reached out and dragged one of her hands and forced it to rest on the man''s broad shoulders.


    At this moment, Monica White had a sense of despair.


    When Monica White was arguing about whether to dance or not, she did not know that the eyes of all the women beside her were staring at her. The voices around him seemed to have suddenly frozen. Didn''t they all say that the Young Master of the Wayne Family did not close to women? Why was he still willing to dance with a woman?


    They did not dare to believe it. They were shocked, jealous and resentful.


    Suddenly being the center of the storm, Monica White felt unaware of it.


    Taylor White and the couple also stood by and their expressions in shock.


    They all knew how valuable his identity was. His name was the representative of the powerful.


    But now, Monica White was fortunate enough to be invited to dance. Does this mean that Monica White would most likely climb onto him?


    When she thought about this, Taylor White felt extremely unhappy. She felt that she was already very happy to marry Don Stephenson. If Monica White had be a woman in Stinson Wayne one day, her jealous eyes would turn red. Content


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    Compared to Taylor White''s jealousy, Don Stephenson''s mood was moreplicated.


    Although he had given up on Monica


    White the first time, the men were all carnivores. Just now, he had witnessed Monica White''s


    transformation. Therefore, he saw that the beautiful Monica White was seduced and danced by Stinson


    Wayne, and his heart was jealous.


    Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to apologize to Monica White and admit that he was wrong.


    After all, a beautiful woman like her was worth every man''s fascination.


    However, based on the man''s instincts, Don Stephenson determined that Stinson did not like Monica White, and might just want to y with her.


    If a man really loves a woman, his eyes are definitely not that prey-like.


    It seemed that he had to find some time to persuade Monica White not to be fooled by Stinson Wayne.


    Monica White did not know that she had be the heroine of the whole banquet.Exclusive content ? by N?(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.


    She only felt that her whole body was very stiff and her steps were not natural. Her nose was inhaling the cold fragrance of the man''s body, blending with the male hormone, which almost made her brain nk.


    Monica White could only take the time to nce at the direction in which his son was standing.


    Monica Whiteughed bitterly in his heart.


    The city of Stinson Wayne''s gaze


    touched the white and beautiful


    corbone of the woman, and further down, it was the abundance of his vision. His breathing was stagnant, and an unprecedented heat wave swept through his body.