Inside the high society charity gala, the atmosphere exudes an air of exclusivity and refinement. The venue is a lavish ballroom, adorned with intricate crystal chandeliers, gilded mouldings, and exquisite artwork that speaks to the wealth and sophistication of the guests in attendance.
The room is aglow with soft, golden lighting, casting a warm and inviting ambiance. The sound of hushed conversations fills the air, as guests engage in polite and refined discourse. The attendees are dressed impeccably, with women adorned in designer gowns, dripping in jewels, and men donning tailored tuxedos and sleek suits.
The scent of expensive perfumes and colognes mingles with the aroma of gourmet cuisine being served. Exquisite canapés and hors d'oeuvres are artfully presented on silver platters, accompanied by the finest champagne and vintage wines. The waitstaff moves gracefully through the crowd, ensuring that every guest is attended to with the utmost care and attention.
The main stage is a focal point of the room, adorned with a backdrop featuring the logo or symbol of the charitable cause being supported. A renowned orchestra or live band fills the space with melodious tunes, adding an air of sophistication and elegance to the atmosphere.
Throughout the evening, there are intermittent speeches and acknowledgments, recognizing the generosity of the attendees and the impact their contributions will have on the chosen cause. The room is filled with the hum of whispered pledges and the clink of champagne flutes, as guests make substantial donations and engage in spirited bidding during the charity auction.
As the night progresses, the atmosphere becomes livelier. The dance floor beckons, and couples twirl and sway to the enchanting melodies, exhibiting their grace and poise. The air is filled with a sense of camaraderie, as high society guests mingle and network, exchanging business cards and connections.
Overall, the high society charity gala's atmosphere inside is one of elegance, sophistication, and a shared commitment to philanthropy. It is a space where the elite come together to showcase their wealth and influence, while also making a significant impact on the chosen charitable cause.
At a corner of the venue many intimidating bodyguards are standing clearly displaying that no one is allowed to come near them. Three men were talking, it can be said that rather one was listening the whole time and spoke only when necessary. Who is it if not the three golden bachelors. A man with golden brown hair and obsidian eye his charm was something that would make every woman blush, he is Jacob Ferris, 24, young heir to the Global Pharma Innovation. His personality was rather cheerful. The other man with silver hair and piercing eyes and chiselled face was Orion Ashford 28 years old, who founded a tech company Enigma at the age of 16. It is said that his knowledge in technology is unparalleled. The third was Ethan Sinclair not much was known about him in society he was rather a cold and aloof person who did not participate in any public gatherings. If not for his father's demise three years ago and that he had to take the position of family head he would not bother with anyone. Since he took over business he was known as devil and no one dared to mess with him. It was known to many that he did not tolerate people near him, especially women. He has a strong chiselled jawline and cold silver eyes that hold wisdom, mystery and power. A perfectly sculpted physique and carried himself with an air of authority and aloofness. The three of them were best friends and had a circle of their own. They did not allow anyone to enter in their group.
Currently Jacob was looking at the party to catch some interest but didn't. If he did not then he wasn't the playboy he was known as.
"Say Orion, when will I find that women? " He gnashed his teeth when he remembered how he was played. Even thinking of it made his blood boil in anger
"It's retribution" Orion jammed giving him a side glance full of mockery.
" You… " He pointed at ethan, he was trembling with anger again he turned to ethan and said "Hey frostbite say something"
He did not say anything but his eyes held ridicule as if he deserved it.
Jacob was so angry that almost fainted from side he saw a woman walking towards them and knew she was here to hit on them. Mischief was written on his face. The speed at which his expression changed made both men speechless.
" Heh~... Atleast women throw themselves at me but they run away from yous as if seen ghost. Ah! How would you old virgins understand it!! " They glanced at each other and both shrugged.
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A lady in green with blond hair and exquisite makeup made her way towards the trio.it can be said She was beauty. She believed that her charm could capture Ethan Sinclair. She eyed Ethan as if it were eye candy. She is a model and belongs to a rich family and has been in love with him since she saw him at a party. Thinking that she is worthy of him, Layla wanted to marry him and enter the Sinclair family.
A bodyguard was about to stop her before she approached near them but a voice made them step aside.
"May I know your name, miss? " A voice that made layla out of her la La La land.
Layla watched the guy and squealed inside her mind. 'Oh my god! This man is Jacob…if. '
Seeing that he was extending his hand she introduced herself. She blushed when jacob brought her hand to kiss it.
They continued to chat and Layla forgot about that she has said in her mind that Ethan was her love.
Ethan and Orion sighed thinking they were saved from woman who was approacching them with not so good thoughts. Since Jacob went they both knew how it would end.
Both of them continued talking when Ethan thought it was time to leave. Getting up and his goodbyes he suddenly bumped into a person or rather a woman who fell and wine spilled on his expensive suite. Instead of helping her up he glared at her. Though she was wearing a mask it did not only lessen her beauty but added a mystery to it . He noticed that she had emerald green eyes that hold depth and intensity with a mystery to it.