Isabella Weaver raised her hand and shook the diamond ring: "I'm already married."
"You really never change your response, do you!"
Isabella Weaver asked in confusion: "Have we met before?"
"Of course! I'm Austin Winters, nice to meet you!"
Austin Winters seemed completely unconcerned that Isabella Weaver didn't remember him, with an impeccable smile on his face, he extended his hand to Isabella Weaver.
"Isabella Weaver."
Isabella Weaver didn't reach out her hand; one of her hands was injured, and the other was holding food, leaving her no hand to shake his.
Austin Winters realized her situation, naturally taking her small plate: "I'll hold it for you, how about sitting over here?"
Although he was consulting Isabella Weaver's opinion, he had already started walking over, leaving Isabella Weaver no room to refuse.
Isabella Weaver came tonight wanting to meet some people in the jewelry circle, so she followed Austin Winters over.
