章 32: A Galant Party?

Everyone stared intently at them, and now noticing the eyes on them, Leon quickly shook his head and pulled her up.

He let go of her waist and cleared his throat. "Are you okay?" He asked, and Diana nodded her head.

"Yes, I am. Thank you and sorry for bumping into you. " She apologized, and Leon half smiled at her.

"It's fine." He walked past her and strolled towards Lorenzo, who had no tinge of a smile on his face. It was as though his whole mood had suddenly changed.

Definitely feeling the sudden change of mood in the room, Diana quickly proceeded to leave, but she stopped in the next moment when a sentence exited Lorenzo's mouth.

"Friday Night, A Galant? Who is hosting it?"

She turned to look at Lorenzo and shifted her gaze to Leon, who was about to give a reply to Lorenzo.

"Mr. Ferguson. He is currently in New York and hosting the Galant At Angels Bloom White House."