Chapter 1180 – Fortune and Calamity [Part 7]
"She will…" Celestine's voice trembled.
Lux noticed her expression changing before she even finished speaking.
The beautiful, graceful Lucky Star, who had spent the entire evening smiling like a princess from a fairy tale, suddenly looked furious.
"She will always need me."
The chandelier above them flickered.
Lux raised an eyebrow. "That's a rather bold prediction."
"She WILL!"
The ballroom shook.
Not metaphorically.
The entire bloody ballroom shook.
Wine splashed from crystal glasses. Chandeliers swung violently, sending fractured light dancing across the walls. The musicians continued playing, but their movements suddenly became jerky, their bows jumping backward across strings before repeating the same notes.
Lux glanced toward the orchestra.
A violinist's arm snapped backward. Then forward. Then backward again. The same three notes played. Again. Again. And again.
