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---- get a word in edgewise. Meanwhile, Leo and Elsie wandered over, looking for snacks. This was Leo's first time at such a lively event, and he was loving it. Soon, music began to play, and Austin came over to invite Sierra to dance. Noticing the shift, Aaron stood up, turned to Clara, and offered his hand like a gentleman. "May I have this dance?" Clara smiled sweetly and placed her hand in his. "With pleasure, Mr. Devereaux." Scarlett, watching from the sidelines, itched to join them on the dance floor. But if she stepped out there, her disguise would last about ten seconds.

Once people realized who she was, she'd be swarmed for autographs and selfies. So, she sighed and stayed in her seat. Aaron, in his crisp black shirt and tailored black suit, was a sight to behold. At six-foot-one, with a lean, athletic frame and a face like it was carved by the gods, he looked ---- like he'd stepped out of a high-fashion magazine. He wasn't the most experienced dancer, but his calm, confident energy made up for it. And, honestly, he had the best dance partner anyone could ask for. Clara was wearing a white tulle dress dotted with delicate pearls.

Under the lights, the pearls shimmered like stardust every time she moved. The dress practically floated around her like a dream. Her hair was swept into an elegant updo, revealing the graceful curve of her neck. Paired with pearl earrings and a dainty necklace, she looked like a fairy-tale princess brought to life. The moment they stepped onto the dance floor, heads turned. Clara's waist was slim, her steps were light, and every move flowed like water-smooth, rhythmic, and graceful. Her spins were fluid, her movements confident and precise.

---- The couple danced like a perfectly synchronized duo, capturing everyone's attention. One by one, the others on the dance floor slowed to a stop, letting them take center stage. Around them, a wave of murmurs broke out: "Who are they? They look like movie stars!" "She's stunning! Total goddess!" "That guy looks super familiar..." "I need her dress-like, yesterday." "Are we just making wishes now? Okay, I want a husband like that." A few guys from the finance world actually recognized Aaron-but none of them dared approach him. As the music ended, a wave of applause swept through the room.

Clara smiled radiantly and took Aaron's arm, ---- bowing graciously to the crowd before they returned to their table. Aaron leaned in with a grin. "Mrs. Devereaux, you were absolutely dazzling tonight." Clara, still a little breathless, beamed. "Not too bad yourself, Mr. Devereaux. I'd say we made quite the pair." They returned to their seats hand in hand. Scarlett immediately leaned over to whisper, "You're unreal! Every time you show up somewhere, it's like a full-on queen's entrance. And you dance too?! What a waste if you don't go into showbiz!" Clara laughed. "No way!

Performing's never been my thing. I just dance for fun." Derek, sitting nearby, looked stunned. "Boss! Since when do you know how to dance? You never told me!" Aaron smirked. "We learned back in college. You don't remember? You were my dance partner." ---- Derek smacked his forehead. "Oh my god. That's right-I totally forgot!" Scarlett teased, "Is this what they call the gap between top students and, well... people like you?" Clara chimed in with a laugh, "Hey, don't knock Derek!

He might not have been top of the class, but he's got great taste-he married an awesome wife!" Everyone at the table burst out laughing. Soon after, the host announced a surprise performance: Scarlett Campbell, live on stage. And just like that, the energy in the ballroom shot through the roof once again!