Chapter 670: She Got the Lucky Number Tag
The party hall was filled with the lively sound of music, and the main event of the evening was about to
begin.
Elvis stood tall and handsome on the podium at the center of the dazzling lights. His wlessly perfect
features appeared to be bathed in ayer of golden radiance, making it difficult to look directly at him.
The nobledies blushed and gazed at him, their hearts pounding in a frenzy.
They all wanted to have the first dance with Elvis, but recently, rampant rumors about him and Princess
Visionary led everyone to specte that the lucky number tag had already been designated for
Princess Visionary.
They all gathered around ra,
“Princess Visionary, did Mr. Augustine choose you? Are you going to dance the first dance with him
later?”
“Princess Visionary, we truly envy you.”
Showered with such attention, ra had blossomed into a radiant smile. She remembered asking Elvis
in the elevator carlier if he had chosen her, and he had mysteriously promised her a surprise.
This surprise was likely dancing the first dance with him.
ra looked up at Elvis, and at that moment, his deep and narrow eyes faintly swept over to her.
It was like a confirmation and an implication, and ra’s heart began to race.
At that moment, ra nced sideways and happened to see Olive standing in a corner.
Olive was maintaining a low profile tonight, and her demeanor resembling that of a maid meant that no
one was engaging with her.
The contrast between her situation and ra’s was like night and day.
ra even straightened her posture, exuding pride and confidence akin to a fully spread peacock.
At this moment, the personal secretary took the stage and said, “Ladies and gentlemen, the highlight of
tonight’s event is about to begin. Now, please wee our CEO to personally draw the lucky number
tag. Thedy with the matching number will have the honor to dance the first dance with our CEO.”
Everyone had already picked up their number tags when they entered, one for each person.
ra looked at her number tag in her hand it was number 29.
She was nervous, her heart almost jumping out of her chest.
Even though she knew she was chosen, until Elvis publicly announced it, she couldn’t help but feel
uncertain.
Elvis began to draw the lucky number tags.
Despite knowing there was a pre-selected candidate, the nobledies remained anxious, fearing being
chosen.
The whole room held its breath in anticipation.
Olive stood in the corner, deeply disappointed with Elvis. She knew the first dance had nothing to do
with her, so she was busy eating a piece of cake.
Elvis had probably already chosen ra, right?
Chapter Ed: She Get the Lucky Number Tog
Olive nced at ra’s proud peacock-like demeanor and adjusted her dress, ready to take the stage
as soon as Elvis announced her.
Elvis had already selected the lucky number tag.
Although aware of the pre-selected candidate, the nobledies were still nervous. What if they were
chosen?
The whole room waited with bated breath.
The personal secretary stepped forward, “Ladies and gentlemen, the climax of tonight’s event is about
to start. Now, let’s invite our CEO to personally draw the lucky number tag. Thedy with the matching
number will have the honor to dance the first dance with our CEO.”
As the personal secretary spoke, theughter grew louder, and many people began tough.
ra stood on the podium, unsure whether to leave or stay.
Her smile froze, embarrassment pushed to its limits.
She realized the nobledies who had ttered her earlier were now whispering and pointing at her,
finding her actions amusing.
ra could clearly hear theirments, her face turning red as she felt humiliated and embarrassed.
However, she didn’t want to believe or give up, so she looked at Elvis, “Mr. Augustine, is this a
mistake? How many numbers did you actually draw?”
Elvis nced at ra, then handed her the number tag. “Number 19.”
Number 19!
Indeed, it was number 191
ra felt like she had fallen from heaven to hell
The personal secretary continued, “Princess Visionary, since you are not number 19, then you have no
business here. Please leave now.”
The personal secretary was already guiding her off the stage.
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Laughter from the audience grew louder, and even some of the nobledies pitied her.
ra trembled with anger, but beneath the watchful eyes of everyone, she had no option but to exit the
stage in embarrassment.
The personal secretary chuckled, “I apologize, everyone, for a minor mishap a moment ago. Let’s
resume as nned. Could thedy holding the lucky number tag 19 kindly join us on the stage?”