If Charlotte exuded an air of nobility and elegance with her dress, then Sandra radiated a charming and alluring aura, equally capturing the attention of many.
It's often said that the worst nightmare at a banquet is showing up in the same outfit, but whether it was Charlotte or Sandra, neither intended to change their clothes. This left the host's expression in an awkward state.
After a few awkward chuckles, the host quickly ushered them in.
Sandra's gaze shifted towards Joe.
The man exuded an overwhelmingly powerful aura to the extent that even without saying a word, he compelled subconscious deference. Yet, even with this powerful man, his focused and affectionate gaze remained fixed on Charlotte.
Sandra playfully curled her lips; only men like him could ignite the desire for conquest.
Isn't that right?
She walked over gracefully, her charming smile lifting, "Mr. Smith..."
But soon, her smile froze on her face.
She saw Joe slightly turn to say something to Charlotte, and then his gaze naturally swept past Sandra before he temporarily left the venue.
Sandra raised an eyebrow, "It seems you really have remarkable tactics, Miss Clinton. You managed to make Mr. Smith so wholeheartedly devoted to you that he doesn't even dare to look at others."
Charlotte's smile remained faint, "Miss Faulkner, you are overestimating me. I don't have that kind of ability."
Hitting a bit of a snag, Sandra didn't press further on the topic of Joe.
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