Chapter 640: The best in the game! (Second!)

The women’s discussion about the best costumes for the audience tonight is getting more and more intense. They praised Hill and Camilla, and they also helped themselves to add points. Even if they can’t be the best in the audience, they can take it in their own small circle. The best circle is also a happy thing.
The happiness of a woman is actually very simple.
The Cyril, who had just been instructed by Michael, has already retreated. The gloomy glance glances at McGonagall's back, and there are still some taboos in the depths of his eyes.
If there are only two Masters of the 10th-level magician, he will not do anything to the little girl, but now the relationship between the city owner and them is not clear, but it makes him a bit of a rat.
In the city of chaos, the city's main house and the gray temple are inseparable. Even if it is the president, it must be done in accordance with the rules of the chaotic city.
Looking back from McGonagall, Cyril began to search for the target in the crowd. He heard that Gloria will come to the party this evening, but it seems that he never heard of her from beginning to end. The name, the figure can not be found in the banquet hall.
"I haven’t been in front of people for so many years. I’m afraid this girl is afraid.
Cyril smiled a little scornfully.
How do you fight with me like this? Even if your father can’t compete with me, how could you be better than him? More powerful, but it’s a little kid."
"Don't you say that the of Goliath also came back? Why didn't you see her?" Herni whispered around Herti.
"She also comes to attend such a party? Is it her ugly cloak, or is it covering her face?" Herti sneered without concealing.
"Hahaha, maybe this will have been hiding in a corner and stealing something." Herni also laughed.
"Father, my sister is not saying that she will come tonight?" In the crowd, Mickey looked around for a while, and asked Lance, who was holding a glass of wine, whispered.
"Yeah, Colora said that she will come, what will happen?" Debra looked worried.
"It's okay, maybe there is something in the store that is delayed, maybe it will come soon." Lance dropped the glass and comforted, and his face was also worried.
Jeffrey and Michael just sat down in the VIP seat. A middle-aged man in a black suit was jogging and whispering in Jeffrey’s ear: "President..."
"Is it late?" Jeffrey raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the entrance. He was silent for a moment, nodding his face with a slight expression.
"Yes." The man nodded and walked away quickly. He appeared at the exit in a short time, and whispered a few words in the ear of the master.
The instrumentation suddenly relaxed a lot, and stood up again, holding the invitation in his hand and saying loudly: "Indigo clothing store, Gloria Morton!"
"Well? Why are there still people?"
"According to the usual practice, the city owner and the president are not the finale? Who is this song Lolita Morton?"

Indigo clothing store? How have I never heard of such a store? Is it famous?

"This shop is not necessarily famous, but this Miss Corolla is the president's granddaughter. She has just become one of the successors of the Morton family. The president arranged her last appearance. It will not be Don't you have any meaning?"
When the master of the ceremonies came out, the banquet hall suddenly rioted, and everyone’s eyes looked at the entrance.
I want to know what the big lady of the Morton family is late, and dare to enter after the president and the city owner.
"Is it coming?" Cyril was slightly surprised. He glanced at the direction of the VIP table. He smiled again: "It’s late to come, it’s better not to come. It’s not just her own face, but Mars’s mind. It was also broken by the little girl."
"Is it a sister of Gloria?" Amy's eyes lit up and she looked up at the entrance.
McGonagall looked up and looked forward to it. This long-term choice was bold, but he liked it.
"Is that pretty girl?" Vivian looked up at the entrance.
"I didn't expect this monk to dare to come, but dare to be late on such an occasion. After looking back, Grandpa will clean up her." Herni and Herti gloated.
"Gloria, will it be my future opponent?" Hill looked at the entrance with some playfulness.
Just then, a figure wearing a blue dress appeared on the highest step at the entrance, and the light seemed to be a bit stunned.
It was a beautiful girl, with a pale gold micro-volume long hair.
Even more striking is the blue dress that is as beautiful as a work of art. The narrow waist reveals a waist that is less than a grip. The pleated skirt is dragged on the ground like a cloud, and the bold The backless design is a perfect expression of the narrow shoulders and the delicate white back.
Like a swan on the delicate neck, a thin platinum necklace hung, a drop of blue teardrop pendant, fell between the two clavicle.
Sexy, pure.
These two words are almost extreme, but this moment is perfectly presented to her.
It seems to be glowing, so people can't move their eyes.
The audience was quiet, the men and women were wide-eyed and looked at the girl at the entrance, and could hardly believe their eyes.
"Wow! It’s so beautiful."
Amy sighed with a mouth open.
"Yeah, so beautiful." Vivian was deeply impressed by the way, and there was no way to remove the eyes.
"Who is this girl? I feel that I have found the best prey in these decades." Camilla's eyes are gradually brighter.
"It's so beautiful! How can there be such a beautiful person in the world, how can there be such a beautiful dress!"
"This dress is really beautiful! It is too temperament! And there is a maverick style everywhere, the back is not too good!"
"I think this is the best of the whole party at today's party! I don't know where Miss Rodriguez is custom-made, I want to customize one!"
The women present were completely fry, and they looked at the skirts of Corolla with their eyes, and they wanted to rush to take their own possession.
"This... how could it be! This awkward... how can there be such a beautiful dress!" Herti looked at Clarion with incredulity.
"It must not be her own! Moreover, she dared to wear such exposed clothes, she did not know how to be shameful... After returning, Grandpa would punish her!" Herni is also an unacceptable expression, like a huge Combat the general.
"The shame is about the soul, not the dress." McGee, standing on the side, looked at Herti and Herni, and walked.
This is the best in the game, he is very satisfied.
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