A Night To Remember novel (Diane and Norman) novel Chapter 20

Chapter 20 Danger

Diane narrowly kept her balance as the applause turned into cries of surprise with occasional chuckles here and there. The lights were already on in the room at this moment, and all eyes were on her as everyone waited for her to choose her dancing partner.

Diane’s palms were already covered in a cold sweat. Now that things had come to this point, she could only brazen it out, but who could she turn to? She didn’t know how to dance at all; when she looked around, she found that nearly all the branch office’s male colleagues around her already had female companions. Besides, she didn’t know any of the other colleagues from the headquarters, so what should she do?

She could sense the gloating looks directed at her, and Stella’s smug and cocky face was right before her eyes. When she was suddenly faced with such a predicament, she felt like an ant that had fallen into a pot of scalding hot oil.

Just as she felt her scalp tingling and was at a loss for what to do, the crowd suddenly parted to make way for someone; that person walked up to her in the hall dimly lit with warm yellow lights. For a moment, she thought she was seeing things. After closing her eyes and opening them once more, she could clearly make out Christopher’s figure.

She had asked him to attend the banquet with her, and he had agreed to it. However, she thought that he wouldn’t be present since he did not show up even after the banquet had started.

As she stood among the crowd in a daze, the simmering crowd slowly quieted down as well. They all stared at Christopher, wondering who this extraordinarily handsome man was.

“What are you standing in a trance for? Raise your hand,” Christopher urged in a low voice, his thin lips parting slightly as he wrapped his arm around Diane’s waist. His fingertips pressed gently on her waist, instantly triggering an electric current.

Diane finally came to her senses and timidly replied, “I… I don’t know how to dance.”

A line appeared between Christopher’s long, slanted eyebrows. “You really are stupid,” he remarked in disdain before holding her tighter. “Follow me.”

“Okay.” Diane had no time to fuss about his contempt for her either, for all she wanted was to muddle through the present moment before anything else.

Soon enough, the music slowly began to play. Christopher made the first move before he whispered to Diane and reminded her which foot to lift, to which she responded by doing as he told her to. At first, she was a little clumsy and would slip up at times, but he was good at guiding her. Even when she made a mistake, he would correct it in time.

It was quiet around them, for only music could be heard flowing slowly throughout the entire banquet hall. Christopher’s scent filled Diane’s nose and mouth as he held her close in his arms. When she looked up, the tip of her nose brushed against his chin, and the feeling of his warm breath against her skin made her feel slightly itchy.

At last, the music stopped playing after Diane had her heart in her mouth for several minutes. As thunderous applause broke out around them, Diane heaved a long sigh. “It’s over at last.”

Suddenly, Norman’s angry voice rang out next to them. “Who are you? What right do you have to attend NG Enterprise’s cocktail party? Where are the security guards? How could they let anybody in?” Diane was startled by this and looked back to see Norman’s malicious face. Obviously, he was still holding a grudge against Christopher for breaking his wrist last time.

“Diane, you didn’t bring a man from some random clubhouse with you to attend the banquet today, did you?” Just then, Stella’s raised voice joined the conversation; ridicule was written all over her face. Upon hearing her words, the crowd that had just quieted down burst into an uproar again. Everyone whispered among themselves while staring at them.

“He is—” Diane wanted to speak, but Christopher held her arm before she could finish her sentence. “We meet again, Mr. Adler.” While smiling at Norman, he raised his arm and wrapped it around Diane’s shoulder in a protective gesture.

Diane was petite and charming, whereas Christopher was dashingly handsome. Suddenly, those around them found that Christopher and Diane looked like a perfect and attractive couple.

The sight of this picturesque scene made Norman clench his teeth hard in secret. “You—” He had barely begun his speech when a cry of surprise was suddenly heard from the crowd.