Secrets Of The Sullivan Sisters

Chapter 87

The glistening lights of the crystal chandeliers in the hall cast a radiant light on Nathan, highlighting his

chiseled features. His commanding aura caught the attention of everyone in the room. Every present

socialite flushed as they watched him.

That was the charm of Nathan. He kept things simple while also looking luxurious.

Caroline, who stood in a distant corner, watched as their gazes were drawn to him. She could not help

but look at Nathan, who stood out among the crowd.

Every subtle movement Nathan made was enough to leave everyone around him stunned, even when

he was just looking

up.

At that precise moment, Caroline felt his eyes on her. His gaze fell upon her accidentally, but it seemed

intentional.

His gaze was intense, although it only lingered for a brief second.

When their eyes met, he quickly looked away.

“Oh, my goodness. Nathan is so handsome. He is truly someone of noble status,” someone gushed.

“Nathan is looking at us. He’s looking at me!”

“No, Nathan is looking at me!” another argued.

Ladies, stop fighting over him. The word on the street is that he has no interest in getting involved with

women. Plus, he’s beyond your league! No one could stand a chance for an unattainable person like

Nathan,” someone said, knocking some sense into the women swooning over Nathan.

The socialites argued over a mere glance from him.

As Caroline observed Nathan from a distance, she absently nibbled on the spoon in her hand. While

she agreed that Nathan was indeed well-dressed, she was amused to hear that he was no womanizer.

She had always known that Nathan’s serious looks were only facades he put on.

Quite the contrary, it was only yesterday that he sent her a message asking her to spend the night at

his place.

Caroline could not help but wonder why Nathan had become so popular, as it was she who had made

the bold move to sleep with him upon his return to the country.

Caroline savored the overbearingly-sweet milk pudding in her mouth, though she could not make out its

flavor.

The official dinner of Faraday Group had commenced. Nathan walked toward the rostrum. With one

hand resting on the rostrum, he delivered his speech in a low, magnetic voice. “Hello, everyone. I am

Nathan Faraday. Thank you for coming.”

Nathan kept his speech concise. However, despite the brevity of his words, his audience applauded

him loudly, enthralled by

his charm.

The famous socialites at the event could not take their eyes off him, captivated by his presence.

Once his speech was over, Nathan gracefully made his way through the hall. He was soon surrounded

by people of great importance, including high-profile investors. Alfred followed Nathan from behind and

poured him a glass of wine.

As Nathan drank his glass of wine, he nonchalantly placed a hand in his trouser pocket, lowered his

eyebrows, and smiled faintly, making him appear as though he was the life of the party

Is that the heir of the Faraday family?” Francesca implored. “He really doesn’t disappoint in his first

appearance. Truly an outstanding man!” she exclaimed.

Joseph and Nicole chimed in to urge Wrenna to pursue Nathan. A man like him doesn’t come around

often, Wrenna. Try to get close to him with every chance you get. You have to make his our son-in-law

Wrenna was absolutely bewitched by Nathan as she gazed at him across the hall. The heir of the

Faraday family was even more striking in person than she had imagined. Aside from his wealth, Nathan

exuded an aura of calmness and confidence, checking off every box on her list of what constituted the

perfect man.

“Nathan Faraday…” Wrenna repeated his name to herself. She knew she had that find a way to get

closer to him and eventually make him hers.

Just as Wrenna was lost in her thoughts, the host appeared on stage. “Ladies and gentlemen, the

Faraday Group’s banquet has officially begun. And now, the highlight of the evening, the bidding for a

dance with Nathan. Ladies, you may place your

bids now.”

As soon as the bidding was announced to begin, the room heated up with excitement. The air crackled

with anticipation as the wealthy socialites began to compete in bidding.

“150 thousand dollars.”

“750 thousand dollars!”

“1.5 million dollars!”

Their bids grew higher and higher with each passing moment.

Wrenna watched the scene unfold, awaiting the perfect moment to place her bid. Suddenly, she quickly

raised her paddle. “7.5 million dollars!” she announced confidently.

Everyone gasped when they heard a whopping 7.5 million dollars.

All eyes turned toward Wrenna. Nathan himself looked up in her direction.

His gaze lingered on her for a moment.

Wrenna’s heart raced with excitement at the possibility of dancing with Nathan.

She could not help but wonder if he might fall in love with her at first sight.

Just then, another voice cut through the murmurs and gasps, shocking everyone with the astronomical

price for a dance. “15 million dollars.” Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.