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Evelyn didn't wait for David to answer, she walked towards him while carrying a bottle of wine.
"Why do we have to dance?" asked David as she got closer to him.
It was too far from his way of life, he naturally felt awkward. The awkwardness reached another level because the one who asked him to do that was the mother of his girlfriend.
"Unless you don't want to know this secret, you can leave now," Evelyn replied casually.
"But trust me, this secret is very important in your and Jane's relationship," she added.
When she finally arrived beside David, her hand suddenly nudged David's hand using her beautiful fingers, looking like she was signaling him to follow her immediately.
At this point, David chose to follow her because he wanted to know Jane's secret. Of course, he didn't plan to dance like the people below even if he was now getting drunk.
When he walked towards the stairs with Evelyn, he could not help but stare at the area on his hand that had been touched by the woman.
The softness of her fingers was still there.
The two of them immediately got the gaze of the first pool as they descended the stairs.
Since they had already seen David, so they were more interested in Evelyn whom they had not seen yet. She arrived early, and so far they had only heard that there was a large figure in the second pool.
When they saw Evelyn's beauty, they didn't need to try looking for anything else to find out if she really was a big figure. Her beauty was enough to earn the status of a big figure. Even the celebrities felt somewhat inferior.
However, most of those people did not recognize Evelyn.
This was quite natural as Evelyn was only the leader of a Bank. Even if the Bank was very big, she did not appear all the time, only those who really paid attention to the details of the Bank of London knew her well.
Plus, in this place with the light mostly coming from colorful lamps, it was hard to recognize others they were not familiar with.
Coincidentally, Owen was making out with his girlfriend, Luna.
They kissed and groped each other's bodies, not caring about the people around, truly a barbaric way of life.
She kept walking, focusing only on David.
"Huhuhu, that woman seems to be very fond of her sugar baby," one of them said at being ignored by Evelyn.
David opened his mouth as he could hear the man's voice.
This kind of misunderstanding was something he was afraid of.
However, it felt difficult if he spoke that Evelyn was his girlfriend's mother in this place.
He was worried that people's speculations would only get wilder.
Evelyn had obviously heard that too, but she seemed relaxed.
"What's the matter, young man? Are you uncomfortable being referred to as my sugar baby?" Evelyn asked David with a quiet laugh.
After saying that, she finally stopped her steps.
"If you don't want to dance, let's just do it like this," she said.
Just as David was wondering what she wanted to do, she suddenly extended each of her hands to his shoulders and then wrapped them around his neck in a quick motion, a position many couples here use when they don't want to dance excessively.
In that position, they can only dance lightly.
Of course, the majority of them occasionally hugged each other tightly and kissed.
"Hold my waist, lest people think you're an innocent man who doesn't know how to respond to a woman's movements," Evelyn continued with a faint smile.
"I finally realized that you are a crazy woman," David replied.
Right now, some people were indeed staring at him. With his personality now, he naturally did not want to be looked down upon, so he chose to do as Evelyn said.
He placed the bottle in his hand onto the small table beside him that was specifically for temporarily placing bottles. After that, each of his hands finally grabbed Evelyn's waist.
Her dress was still wet but not too noticeably so since it was too thin. Even when there was a dress in the way, David could still feel the softness of her waist.
His breathing became rather quick, a fire seemed to rise from within his body, making various strange thoughts flash through his head.