Chapter: 922

‘profound affection for Susan and to reduce the impact of her engagement being canceled.

"Becky, don't worry. The photographs are ready. After receiving your order, we'll put them online. I have to admit that Susan's father truly loves her," one of them murmured as she glanced at the images.

Becky gave a satisfied nod after taking a closer look at the images.

“Post them online once the birthday party is almost ended. And don't forget to conceal the faces of the other guests."

"Becky, try to worry less. We've worked together a lot throughout the years. We've done this before." The prospect that he may create the subject of an Internet sensation tonight made him giddy with excitement. In order to indicate that he wouldn't, he waved his hand about in a threatening manner.

When Susan and her father were done talking, they began dancing together. More people began to dance in the banquet hall, igniting the mood once more.

The open-air balcony provided a dramatic contrast to the vibrant mood in the dining hall, as if they were two separate universes.

"Miss Bennet." There was an unexplained voice.

An unfamiliar man's face caught Rachel's eye as she turned to face him. It was a man in a suit, who seemed to be in his early twenties.

“What's the deal?"

“It's just... Actually, it's merely a great deal" Rachel's face was a captivating one. The man's face tarnished due to that pretty face that made him shy. His hand, which was holding a glass, trembled slightly.

Her eyebrows lifted slightly as she noticed the man's uneasiness.

The man gulped and retrieved a business card from his pocket.

“Please have this, it's my business card, Miss Bennet."

“Ameer Gordon." The wording on the business card caught Rachel's eye.

At the same time, she tried to recall the identity of this individual, but she was unable to do so.

“Yes, but you may refer to me as Ameer." Ameer gave a bashful smile.

Ameer was one of the definitely wealthy guests at Rachel's birthday celebration, even though she had no idea who he was. Apliaria wasn't particularly large. It was home to only a few well-to-do households.

There must only be one Gordon in the Apliaria, given his surname and his affluent background.

"You are Mr. Gordon's Confusion was written all over Rachel's face.

“Yes. Mr. Gordon is my dad," Ameer answered her promptly.

It was through the development and sale of new energy vehicles that the Gordon family became wealthy. In recent years, this was one of the wealthiest families in the Apliaria. Andy noted that a son of the Gordon family's head had recently returned from a trip overseas.

He had to be the one standing in front of Rachel.

Everybody else at the party maintained some distance from her except this young man. He must have had a lot of guts approaching her.

"Well, then I guess I'll take the card and leave if you have nothing else to say to me," Rachel said, holding a corner of the card with two fingers and waving it, indicating her departure.