Lina Miller didn't wear a dress or high heels, only a sleeveless loose dress, with white sneakers that matched her dress perfectly.
Her naturally beautiful face had light makeup almost as if no makeup at all, and this casual look appeared among the well-dressed men and women at the party.
It was like an otherworldly fairy had fallen unnaturally into this earthly world...
She seemed to be really uncomfortable, her face pale, brows slightly furrowed, and her expression tense, even her smiles were stiff. She seemed to want to get out from the crowd surrounding her, but was blocked by the group of people.
Ivy Aretha hastened her steps.
"Miss Miller, here's a toast to you. I am so happy to meet you in our company!"
"Miss Miller, you are my goddess! To share a drink with the goddess, my life is complete!"
"Miss Miller, you are my idol. I think you should join Allure International to showcase your National Goddess talent. As long as we...."
