She's truly gone insane!
Scarlett bit her teeth, anger flooding her almond eyes.
She had waited another five minutes and glanced down at her phone again, the banquet was less than half an hour away. Her patience was running nearly empty, and she was about to pick up her phone to call her dad.
Just at that moment, suddenly, a Porsche pulled up next to her car.
"Your Highness, could it be Young Master Westbrook arriving?" the driver asked urgently.
Scarlett looked up and through the car window.
She first noticed a pair of long legs as a man got out of the Porsche; looking up, she saw the simple black suit paired with a black shirt, and then, an angelic face!
Even though the suit was entirely black, it didn't make him seem stark or stiff. Instead, his physique and handsome features created a unique aura of mystery and aloofness. Just like his peach blossom eyes, which exuded a sense of passion while simultaneously seeming indifferent, seizing people's attention in an instant!
