Chapter 82 Was It You Just Now?

Emelie found herself close to the man's chest, catching a faint yet pleasant scent. It reminded her of the rows of pine and cypress trees in the morning forest—damp, cool, mysterious, and intriguing. Her daze lasted only three seconds. Instinctively, she raised her head to try to see the man's face. But just as she lifted her head, her eyes were covered by another strip of black fabric. The man had picked up the fallen blindfold and tied it securely around the back of her head. Emelie only caught a glimpse of the man's chin. She could only discern that it wasn't William. "...May I ask, what should I call you?" Emelie asked softly. The man seemed to hesitate briefly but didn't answer. He finished tying the blindfold and then held her hand. The female host announced from the stage, "Three minutes, time's up! Everyone has found their dance partners. So, let tonight's dance begin!" The orchestra started playing, and the man embraced Emelie's waist. Women are sensitive and su