Chapter 100

"Don't cry. You won't look pretty anymore if your tears smudge your makeup."

Zeke gracefully took out a handkerchief from the inner breast pocket of his jacket and wiped Ivanka's tears skillfully and gently.

Ivanka's heart throbbed like mad when a handsome, noble man showed such concern for her. She felt even more convinced of her attractiveness.

'He must be the Prince Charming who came to save me!' she gushed inwardly.

She moved a little closer to Zeke's arms and said in a coquettish manner, "Thank you. I'm fine now."

"I'm very happy to hear that." Zeke pursed his lips and gently placed the handkerchief in her hand. "I heard someone playing the ukulele from the next room. It was such a marvelous tune. Was it you who played it?"

Ivanka's expression froze, and she did not know how to answer that. By telling the truth, she would only give that d*mn Corinne another chance to shine in front of her Prince Charming. After thinking about it, Ivanka deliberately gave him a vague reply, "