Chapter 103: Soarise Pavilion's Grandmaster

Grey Mabre's gaze stuck to Jayla Noles like a magnet, unmoving. From her straight, elegant posture to that cold, breathtaking face, his eyes grew more and more blatant. He tugged at his suit collar, fawning warmth in his tone. "This young lady looks unfamiliar. How should I address you? I'm Grey Mabre of the Mabre family, from the provincial capital." He put weight on the words "the Mabre family," pride gleaming in his eyes. In his mind, dropping that name was enough to make any woman's heart...