Chapter 133 

“Yes, Miss. Mr. Desmond has taken a special interest in your recent accomplishments.” 

I hesitated for a moment, my mind racing. 

Why me? What could Felix Desmond possibly want with a pianist–turned–racer? 

But I knew better than to decline an invitation from someone as powerful as him. 

“I’ll be there,” I finally said, my voice steady despite the unease bubbling inside me.. 

fe grand hotel where the banquet was to be held gleamed like a palace against the evening sky. 

Its massive marble pillars framed the entrance, and crystal chandeliers sparkled behind towering glass windows, 

As I stepped out of the car and onto the polished stone steps, I felt a slight flutter of nerves, not just because of the evening’s importance but also because of who might be there. 

I adjusted my gown, a deep emerald dress with intricate lace detailing that hugged my figure before flowing out in soft layers. 

My makeup was simple but elegant, a subtle shimmer around my eyes to complement the understated confidence I aimed to exude. 

Tonight was no ordinary night–it was an evening where the world’s most influential figures would gather, and I had to hold my own. 

As I entered the hotel lobby, I was struck by its opulence. 

Gilded walls, polished floors that reflected the grandeur above, and a staircase that spiraled up to an enormous ballroom, where the soft hum of classical music drifted from. 

The whole place felt like a scene from a dream, something I had only witnessed in stories, and tonight, I was part of it. 

I’d attended banquets before, but never one quite like this. 

The ballroom itself was filled with sharp–dressed figures, each an expert in their field, each holding a glass of sparkling champagne. 

As I stepped 

inside, it felt like every e 

turned toward me. 

~ feel their curiosity and admiration as I walked through the crowd. 

The liers bathed the room in 

a warm glow, casting golden light access the faces of 

hardly any young faces in the room, which made me stand out even more. 

For a brief moment, old insecurities from my past threatened to rise. 

I recalled the way Aria, Alice, and their group of followers would often isolate me at gatherings, belittling me in front of others. 

But this was different. 

As I made my way further into the ballroom, a girl, no older than myself, broke from the crowd, her eyes wide with excitement. 

“Oh my, are you Elizabeth? The female racer who’s been blowing up lately? I like you a lot, can we exchange contact information?” 

she gushed, her voice drawing the attention of others around us. 

People looked over curiously, and when they saw my face a look of surprise passed over their faces, and they came in my direction, wanting to talk to 

me 

A small smile tugged at my lips, surprised by her enthusiasm. 

Before I could answer, others began to gather, each offering warm greetings and wanting to strike up conversations. 

It felt surreal to be treated with such friendliness–an unfamiliar but welcome change. 

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My earlier anxiety faded, replaced by a sense of belonging, 

I engaged in light hearted chats about racing, music, and the whirlwind of attention I had garnered lately. 

But amidst the pleasantries, I felt a familiar, intense gaze on me. 

I turned my head slightly and spotted Leo standing across the room, his dark eyes locking onto mine. 

He looked as if he was about to walk over when suddenly, a figure stepped in front of me, blocking my view. 

“What are you doing here?” a cold, stern voice demanded, 

I stiffened. Andrew. 

s sharp eyes looked me up and down, his face set in a grim expression. 

His tone carried a mocking edge as he continued, “Who allowed you to come here? Did Leo bring you? He’s really getting out of hand.” 

The lively chatter around us immediately hushed. 

Andrew’s arrival had drained the warmth from the room, leaving an uncomfortable tension in the air. 

I could sense the unease from those standing nearby, unsure of what to make of the scene. 

One of the girls who had approached me earlier frowned and stepped forward. 

“Mr. Andrew, you shouldn’t talk to Miss Elizabeth like that–it’s too rude.” 

Andrew didn’t even spare her a glance. Instead, he reached out and grabbed my arm, pulling me with surprising force. 

“Whoever brought you here, get out. This isn’t a place for just anyone. Your presence here is an embarrassment to Silver Moon!” 

I resisted, wrenching my arm away from his grip. 

My heart pounded in my chest as I looked around, feeling the eyes of the crowd on us. 

The girl’s face reddened in anger, clearly insulted by Andrew’s disregard. 

I could hear murmurs spreading through the ballroom, whispers about Andrew’s behavior and his public humiliation of me. 

“Get off her.” 

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