Chapter 140: All Men in the World Lose Their Luster in Front of Her

Yolanda Bardot tugged Ella's arm, with a flaming blush on her cheeks, and whispered awkwardly, "Ella, you just bumped into the heartthrob..."

"Really? The one who just sang on stage?"

Completely contrary to Yolanda's reaction, Ella seemed indifferent, and responded with a hint of disdain, "Are those screaming people in such frenzy because they've never seen a handsome guy before?"

Then, she turned around and found herself staring into a pair of icy blue eyes.

Looking closely, his face had an ethereal beauty suggestive of mixed heritage, deep-set and delicate, but coated with an icy indifference.

And, now, tinged with a fleeting hint of anger.

Yolanda Bardot kept gazing at his handsome face, presuming that Ella had ticked him off. She hastily apologized on behalf of Ella, "Garvin, Ella meant no offence. She was saying that you are the handsomest of all the guys we've seen. Please don't get the wrong idea."