Chapter 159 I Want To Talk To You

• The grand ballroom shimmered under dazzling chandeliers, the golden glow making the space even more magnificent. The masquerade ball was in full swing, its mystery captivating—no one knew exactly who was who. Under these lights, the darkness of the night seemed to fade, replaced by the lively atmosphere of whispered conversations and graceful movements.
• “Liam, have you seen Adela?”
• Evelyn scanned the room, her eyes darting from one masked figure to another, trying to recognize her. Though everyone wore masks, certain silhouettes were unmistakable, yet she still hadn’t spotted her.