Chapter 67: Her son?

"No, sorry…"

Emma confusedly grabbed the side of her dress and stepped back.

The whole hall immediately fell silent. Everyone stared at each other with wide eyes. The hand Harry held out in the air stiffened, even he himself was feeling stunned.

This voice... Even though she spoke very softly, he felt familiar.

“Emm…” Before he could finish his words, she quickly turned around and ran away.

The crowd parted to let her go. She quickly disappeared from Harry's sight before he could regain his composure.

The dance party was originally supposed to last another 10 minutes, but the scene just made everyone stop, afraid of Harry's emotions. However, an extremely strange emotion appeared on his face.

Not the anger or usual coldness, his eyes seemed to hide a sadness that was hard to describe in words.

Emma ran back to her table. At this time, Charles was also looking for her. When he saw her drinking the entire glass of wine in one gulp, he snatched it out of her hand.

“Emma, where did you go