"Hmm? What do you want to know?"
Joel Russo spoke again, his large hand holding hers slowly shifting. His distinct fingers interlocked one by one with hers until their ten fingers intertwined.
The provocative gesture was nothing short of utterly! insane! madness!!
The gathered socialites were completely at a loss on how to describe their emotions at this moment!
Envy, jealousy, hatred!
Of course, the final "hatred" was aimed at Joel Russo for seducing "their little devil"!
Even though the two were already somewhat familiar, at this moment, it couldn't be denied—Arabella Vanderbilt was once again being utterly captivated by Joel Russo!
She bit her lip, attempting to regain some rationality, then raised her flushed yet dazzlingly beautiful face to look at Joel Russo.
"I want to know... Why are you holding me?"
Crowd: Girl, you're too innocent! Do you even need to ask? This man is totally trying to get you!
