Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 398

"Pretty Lady, may I ask, do you have a dance partner?" Sylvia walked up to the lady and asked politely.

The lady looked at her, smiled, and shook her head, "Not yet."

"Would you like to be Arthur's dance partner?" Sylvia was delighted and immediately asked softly.

"Arthur? Mr. Bridgewater?" The lady straightened up when she heard this, her big, bright eyes shining brightly.

"Yes, that's him." Sylvia pointed to the imposing young man standing a distance away with her finger and nodded.

The Lady's beautiful eyes immediately flashed with envy and admiration.

Sylvia looked at the lady, who was probably eighteen or nineteen years old. She was innocent and beautiful, and she should be very kind. If she could be liked by Arthur and become Christopher and Hendrick's stepmother, perhaps she would feel at ease leaving Christopher behind for him.

In this world, there is only one Sheryl, who is so ruthless and malicious.

"He won't be interested in me." The Lady suddenly shook her head with some inferiority.

"That's possible. He doesn't have a dance partner tonight, so this is an opportunity. Why don't you give it a try? I'll introduce you." Sylvia persuaded her very seriously.

"Then who are you?" At that moment, the girl looked at her. She was so beautiful; would Arthur look down on her? Why is she introducing her to him?

"I'm his ex-wife. I have a dance partner for tonight." Sylvia immediately took the initiative to introduce herself, dispelling her concerns.

"Oh." The lady believed her and stood up.

Sylvia led her towards Arthur.

"Mr. Bridgewater, can this beautiful lady be your dance partner?" She walked up to Arthur and asked with a smile.

A cold light flashed in Arthur's eyes.

"Mr. Bridgewater, hello." The girl immediately smiled, took two steps forward, and spoke politely.

"Hello, please wait a moment."

The corners of Arthur's lips pursed into a smile as he replied to her, then turned around and pulled Sylvia aside.

"Sylvia, who told you to find me a dance partner?" He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily in a low voice.

This was the first time he had been dumped by a woman, and it was still his ex-wife.

He had carefully dressed her up, but she was taken away by another man. The most annoying thing was that she was still happy.

A wave of frustration ignited in his chest, and he gritted his teeth.

In the lounge.

Zander danced with Sylvia.

"Zander, I'm sorry, I stepped on you again." After stomping on Zander several times in a row, Sylvia felt very embarrassed, her face full of shame.

"It's okay. After all, you haven't practised for so many years, and you haven't met a good dance partner like me since the last time. It's not your fault, but you are talented. With a little practice, no one can compare to you." Zander was immediately considerate and comforting.

"Why don't you find another dance partner? I'm afraid I will embarrass you." Sylvia began to hesitate.

Zander was a skilled dancer, and on such an occasion, she was afraid of making a mistake and making him lose his respect.