The entrance of the banquet hall.

Nora and Asher stood side by side at the entrance of the banquet hall, with their figures reflected in the revolving glass door in front of them.

Asher turned his head to look at the woman by his side, his deep eyes landed on her incomparably attractive and delicate figure, and a trace of amazement crossed invisibly his eyes.

He reached out and bent his arm, and said in a deep tone, "Take my arm."

Nora hesitated for a second before ...