Kevan seemed to have dressed up today. His tailored black tuxedo seemed to show his aura even more than ever. His white shirt clung to his flesh, and his muscles bulged out.

The white vest he wore hugged his waist. His long legs were hugged by black trousers.

His bangs were swept off his forehead. They were set in place with hair wax, making his eyes stand out

When Larissa locked eyes with him, she felt like her soul had left her body. She could only stand there. She could find no words.

Kevan smiled. His eyes were shining. He glanced at the pianist in the corner of the room and used a rare humble tone of voice as he asked, "Please play another song."

The pianist was Aldovian. He was just regular friends with Gary.

He had never been involved in the business industry, so he did not know Kevan. But from the way others treated Kevan at the banquet, the pianist could tell that Kevan was someone important. So, he dared not neglect him.

A lighthearted tune began to flow from the pia