The man's voice was deep and magnetic, carrying his usual elegance. Catherine Ford's eyes unexpectedly moistened without her guard up, thinking that she might miss the chance to dance with him tonight. But at this moment, hearing his familiar voice, she realized how anxious she had been.
"What's wrong?" Benjamin Jones felt something was off with Catherine Ford and asked quietly by her ear.
Catherine Ford shook her head, feeling somewhat relieved that she was wearing a mask, hiding her embarrassed, tear-stained face from the man.
"Did you think I mistook you for someone else? Silly girl, how could I?" Benjamin Jones saw that although Catherine shook her head, her mood was still down. Following her earlier gaze, he saw Gene Meredith pulling a woman wearing the same starry dress as Catherine, and everything became clear.
This silly woman had indeed misunderstood.
