Hilla turned away guiltily. There was only a dense crowd, and those women were staring at the man, just like the way the wolf seeing its prey.
Bruce was nowhere to be seen. Hilla heaved a sigh of relief.
People really could not do bad things. She actually felt that Bruce was staring at her from behind. This feeling of being caught was too terrifying.
"Hilla, is Rigel coming over to us?"
Lily stared at Rigel, who was getting closer and closer, and grabbed Hilla's arm excitedly, almost shouting.
She was really lucked out today. Margaret brought her here, a high-class wine party, to let her see the rich people.
After that, Bruce, a man who would only appear in novels, spent golden on one throw. The professional team easily turned them into princesses.
She was now wearing a limited-edition dress and was as beautiful as a little fairy.
And she was even able to see such a fantastic place, like a fairyland.
