Emily strode to Marquise, grabbing his sleeves, "My sister is looking for you! Come on!"
She was then about to take him out.
"Hey, wait a moment!" Marquise stopped her and cast an embarrassed smile at Sydnee. "She got it wrong. I have nothing to do with her sister. I only know her brother. We were classmates."
But Emily didn't let go of him. She blinked with her bright eyes, showing her stubbornness.
She succeeded in attracting the attention of the guests around. Noticing Emily's pitiful look, they whispered and wondered what the hell Marquise did to this pretty girl.
Marquise had no choice but to compromise. He whispered to Emily, "Why is your sister looking for me?"
"She's there." Emily pointed at the lounge behind her.
Marquise found it useless to ramble with a retard, so he patted his trousers and said, "Alright, I'll go with you."
He gave a polite smile at Sydnee before leaving, "Miss Sydnee, I'll be back soon."
