Chapter 132: Failed Relationships

Dressed in a meticulously tailored, handmade suit, his tall figure radiated an unparalleled elegance. The chandelier's light glistened off his short yet polished hair, creating a halo effect that Chris always noticed around him. His gray eyes were as striking as a painting, exuding a temperament that was both mellow and dreamlike. As he entered the hall, all eyes naturally gravitated toward him and the person beside him. Hearing the murmurs of awe around him, Darren instinctively turned to leave, but Dylan held him back, saying, "Don’t even think about it." Darren glanced at his best friend, who was clad in a dark brown tuxedo. Dylan, with his tall and elegant build, had well-defined features and porcelain skin that shone under the bright lights, exuding a refined and luxurious aura. With a sigh of resignation, Darren walked into the hall with Dylan. "Remind me why I’m wearing this perfectly tailored suit?" he asked. Dylan smiled politely at the people around them, greeting them as