Chapter 180
“Okay.”
Although the makeup artist agreed verbally, she still spent up to twenty minutes fiddling around with Xavia.
She was wearing a Korean-style satin white dress, a pearl hairpin headpiece, and a pair of fine silver earrings. There was a hint of sweetness and purity belonging to that of a young lady from a rich and reputable family.
Xavia had a headache. Was this casual? If so, it seemed as though she was usually not a woman.
She did not have the time to say more. She got up and quickly went downstairs to look for Zivon.
At this moment, Zivon was lingering amongst the guests as he chatted eloquently with them. He looked very distinguished and dazzling.
Even if there were many people around, his presence could still be noticed at a glance.
No matter how much she hated him, his looks and his appearance were absolutely undeniable.
“Young Master Burton, your wife is here.”
“Mrs. Burton is really beautiful,” someone said.
Zivon turned his eyes and he saw Xavia who was dresse
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