AN UNEXPECTED GROOM

At Christmas, Blue Temptations had an event and there was a raffle. It was packed with people and the atmosphere was very lively.

Quentin had reserved a good place on the second floor for a few of them. They could watch the festivities and stage performances, and they could also converse without being embarrassed.

Enzo was in a bad mood recently. He held a glass of wine and looked around lazily. He wasn’t interested in the show at hand.

Quentin asked teasingly:

-Little Enzo, have you changed your personality? Wasn’t this kind of spirit your favorite in the past? Why don’t you bring someone home tonight?

Enzo looked at Quentin and responded lazily:

– I’m trying abstinence recently to cultivate my body.

Quentin scoffed.

– Ha! Sebastien, did you hear what little Enzo said?

Sebastien did not respond. Instead, he looked at the entrance. Roxane had not yet arrived. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. By then, classes should be over.

Quentin felt rather speechless when he saw how distracted the two men were. If everyone was like them, would they still be able to run a business?

After a moment, Quentin’s mischievous gaze fell on Fernand before he said:Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

– One wants to cultivate his body and the other is busy with his wife. And you? I know a lot of people here tonight. Do you want me to introduce you to someone?

“I appreciate your kindness, but it’s not necessary,” Fernand said. He finishes the remaining wine in his glass before picking up his coat and getting up.

– Eh? Where are you going?

He stopped in his tracks before adjusting his glasses and said with a harmless smile:

– I’m going home to accompany my son.

-…

Quentin massaged his temples before saying:

-What’s the matter with you all? You are all young, but one is married and the other has a child. Isn’t it great to be single? Why would you abandon the whole forest for a blade of grass?

As soon as he finished speaking, Sebastian looked down at a certain place in the crowd and said:

– Doesn’t this person seem very familiar to you?

Quentin’s eyes followed the direction of Sebastien’s gaze. In an instant, dark clouds seemed to gather above his head as he said through gritted teeth:

– N / A ! Dia! Larson!

He got up and walked down the stairs, looking a lot like a husband who had caught his wife cheating.

Enzo gave Sebastien a boost.

– Although you are a bastard, you are still my favorite bastard!

Sebastian ignored Enzo. Instead, he took out his phone and sent a message to Roxane.

At that time, a game was going on. It featured a man and a woman hugging each other as they tried to pop the balloon between them with their bodies. The duo who burst the most balloons would win a cell phone. However, in a place like this, most people were more concerned about flirting than cell phones.

The men enjoyed a brief moment of contact with their respective female partners before the balloons popped. Some of them hugged their partners after the balloons burst if their partners wanted.

Nadia was dressed in a black sequinned backless dress. Her partner appeared to be a man in his 40s. The ball between them seemed to be an iron ball. Her expression was cold and her gaze was like a knife as she said irritably:

-Can you use a little more force?

At this rate, she was going to lose the cell phone.

The man’s face was gloomy. He was about to speak when a tall, thin figure stepped forward. Without saying anything, the newcomer grabbed Nadia’s wrist and pulled her away.

She was stunned. She shouted reluctantly:

– My cellphone…

The balloon that fell to the ground burst at this time.

Nadia felt like it was her heart that had burst instead of the balloon. After a while, she turned around and said angrily:

– Quentin Armstrong, are you crazy?!

She struggled with all her might before finally managing to free herself from the vice-like grip around her wrist. A faint mark could be seen on his blond wrist.

Quentin looked at the woman in front of him, wishing he could hide her. He asked sadly:

– What are you wearing ? What are you doing here?

-What does that have to do with you? She retorted, showing no weakness:

-Why do you think I’m here? I obviously came to have fun! If not, do you think I’m like you? Coming here to attract women?

Quentin felt like his words were going to suffocate him. He gritted his teeth and said:

-How many times have I said it? I had nothing to do with this person!

– I do not care. This has nothing to do with me, Nadia said impatiently. Then she turned around and wanted to leave.

Quentin grabbed her wrist again.

– Where are you going?

– It’s not your business. Let go, Nadia said, trying to pull her hand away. However, she couldn’t make him let go at all. She looked at him angrily before lowering her head and biting his hand.

Quentin frowned in pain, but he didn’t let go. Who knew if she would look for this old man if he let her go? After a moment, he leaned down and carried her on his shoulder.

Nadia shouted in shock:

– Bast*rd! Drop me off quickly! Drop me off!

Quentin was impassive as he carried her upstairs.

Nadia looked for help, but there was no one to help her.

‘Whore…’

Coincidentally, Roxane, who had just arrived, saw Quentin carrying a woman upstairs. His eyes widened in shock. She didn’t expect Quentin, who was usually the most refined and composed, to have such a domineering side.

She rushed upstairs and looked curiously at the woman.

Quentin walked towards the sofa. He hadn’t let his anger out yet, so he wasn’t being nice when he threw Nadia on the couch.

-Quentin, you…

Nadia suddenly shut up. She swallowed the blasphemy that was about to come out of her mouth when she saw Sebastien and Roxane. Then she tidyed up her messy hair and adjusted her clothes.

Enzo waved at him.

– Long time no see.

Nadia’s smile was a little forced as she said:

– You are all here.

Sebastien acted as if he didn’t see her. Instead, he looked at Roxane and asked:

-Why are you so late?

Roxane came over and sat next to him before responding softly:

– I was painting and I lost track of time.

Then she turned to look at Nadia curiously.

Nadia looked at Roxane and took the initiative to greet her.

– Hello, I’m Nadia Larson. You must be the famous Madame Flores.

Roxane smiles shyly.

– You can just call me Roxane.

Roxane’s face was very cute. Coupled with his gentle voice, Nadia’s heart immediately softened. She felt her maternal instinct arise when she looked at Roxane. Then she raised her glass and said:

– It’s a pleasure to meet you, Roxane.