Little did they know that the man who astounded them, had already been dubbed "a beast in gentleman's clothing" by Arabella Vanderbilt.
Including Joel Russo himself.
"How is it?"
Standing in front of her, Joel Russo looked down with a smile at Arabella Vanderbilt.
Arabella smiled calmly and lifted her hand to adjust the boutonnière at his collar.
"Incredibly handsome, beyond description."
Joel raised an eyebrow with satisfaction, "Do I match you?"
Arabella paused in her movements, looked up at him, "Isn't that supposed to be my question?"
Joel reached out, grabbed her soft hand, and gently kissed it by his lips.
"Only you, you can only be mine."
Arabella's heart skipped twice, gazing up at him, her starry eyes glimmering with a tremor.
Several people present were focused on admiring the scenery, feasting on dog food, yet unable to understand Joel Russo's words.
However, Arabella understood very clearly, indeed she remembered it very well.