Bella Green noticed her gaze and returned a polite smile.
"Bella, you're really pretty, even more so than on TV."
The girl said with a sweet smile, acting quite naturally familiar.
"Thank you, you're very pretty too."
The girl smiled shyly and then continued, "Are you going to call Victor?"
Upon hearing the sweetly drawn-out "Victor," Bella's brow twitched slightly but quickly disappeared.
Among good friends, such an address seemed fine, yet Bella felt something was a bit off just moments ago.
"Yes." She didn't think much of it.
All the guests had arrived, so naturally, she should go and call Victor Bennett down.
More than ten minutes ago, a servant had already gone up to call him once, yet he still hadn't come down. What was taking him so long?
"Maybe I should go instead. Although Victor is usually quite carefree, Bella, as a celebrity, it might not be appropriate for you to go to Victor's room."
