Catastrophe Card King
Chapter 1293 - Chapter 1293 397

Chapter 1293: 397 Chapter 1293: 397 At this moment, Catherine Carter’s voice suddenly filled the dressing room, “Leonard, can you help me see which necklace is suitable?”

As she spoke, as if unable to wait, she leaned out with her head, and then urged, “You should also try on your clothes.”

Leonard looked at Catherine, who had already applied her delicate makeup, and his brow moved slightly, “Alright.”

He closed the classic book and walked over.

At this time, Catherine was wearing a gorgeous white dress gown, with a very fluffy skirt.

Under the lights, it glittered like a dreamy cloud woven from crystal filaments.

The evening dress featured a low-cut sexy design that elegantly outlined her smooth collarbone and pristine pride, capturing both the freshness and purity of a young girl as well as the sexy charm of a young woman. The two qualities merged perfectly in her, without any clash.

Catherine was already extremely beautiful, and now, with her exquisite makeup, she was even more stunning.

It was only at this level of standard that temperament truly became key to allure. The intangible air of superiority that surrounded her gave off a queenly nobility and dignity.

Dressed in a pure white gown and standing under the light, her whole being seemed to glow.

Even Leonard couldn’t help but have a moment of brightness in his eyes.

Catherine caught that admiring gaze in the mirror and asked proactively, “Do I look good?”

Leonard gave a gentlemanly smile, “Very beautiful.”

“Thank you.”

Catherine’s eyes danced delightfully, the satisfied smile blooming on her cheeks like a vibrant rose.

As she spoke, she gestured with the gemstone necklace in her hand, querying, “Which do you think is more suitable?”

In addition to the one around her neck, she held two purple gemstone necklaces in her hand, and a colored crystal necklace, with her maid holding three more…

The jewelry in this world was inscribed with magical power, shining brilliantly, all from the hands of masters; none of it looked less than lovely.

Leonard was not a man to dither; after a glance, he decisively said, “The cloud-patterned crystal one.”

Hearing this, Catherine finally stopped hesitating and raised an eyebrow, “Hmm. I think so, too.”

…

Before long, Catherine, in her white chiffon gown, and Leonard, arm-in-arm, walked out of the room.

If one could say that their previous stroll through Machinery City could be described as friends,

then their appearance now, dressed up and heading to a banquet, conveyed a very different message.

One must admit, the aesthetic of high-ranking nobility, although often corrupt, was impeccable.

Catherine’s chiffon gown was so beautiful it was hard to look away. Leonard, in a sharp black suit, exuded an exceptional air as well.

At the top of Machinery City, not many people saw them.

But it was enough to spread the news throughout the upper echelons of the Alliance Army.

With a few minutes to go before the dinner, Catherine, as the Supreme Commander, naturally made her entrance last.

The pair took the elevator down, and when they arrived at the banquet hall, there were already over a hundred people present.

Most were in military uniform, many with the stars of generals.

This reception was of high standard, attended by high-level members of the nearby Allied Forces.

As they reached the entrance, Catherine naturally took Leonard’s arm, exchanged a glance, and they walked in together.

This gesture was probably to make a statement for her friend; with her at his side, there was no need to be nervous.

Leonard was not one to be intimidated, even when faced with the scrutinizing gazes of battle-hardened generals, he remained calm as ever.

As soon as the two entered, they immediately became the focus of the entire banquet hall.

Although Leonard had basically never met the people in this hall before, he had seen many of their photos in the newspaper and remembered them.

Similarly, the high-level members of the Allied Forces didn’t recognize Leonard but were not unfamiliar with him.

Because his arrest warrant was still hanging at the top of the Eastern Wasteland Bounty Hunter Guild’s list.

Furthermore, just before they had come in, word had already spread that their Supreme Commander of the Allied Forces had brought a “friend.”

Discerning guests knew what this banquet was all about, and now with Catherine Carter bringing this friend, things got interesting.

However, Catherine held a high prestige within the Alliance Army, not only because she was the helmswoman of the Lionheart Family but more so for her widely acknowledged leadership abilities.

The vast majority were convinced, supportive, and expressed understanding.

Even those who hoped for a marriage alliance, they too wished for the betterment of the Alliance.

Only people like General Logan, as well as his nephew Young Master Mick who had been rejected numerous times, seemed to have a hard time concealing their displeasure.

Catherine led Leonard Churchill inside, greeting the upper echelons and introducing him proactively, “This gentleman is Mr. Leonard Churchill, the very mysterious ally I mentioned before who has helped our Alliance Army out of difficult situations many times…”

Even though she didn’t explicitly state their relationship, her attitude said it all.

Although Leonard wasn’t fond of such frivolous social events, he could play his role to perfection in any setting.

He played the part of a shield, accompanying Catherine to meet the Alliance’s high-level brass.

Learning that Leonard was the link between the Alliance Army and the Rebel Dragon Army from the Southern Continent, most viewed him with eyes of friendliness.

They were the upper crust of the Alliance, naturally privy to some insider information.

But they didn’t expect the “mysterious go-between” they had heard of to be this infamous fugitive.

However, with the Federation now in ruins and the past five high senatorial families a matter of history, his status as a fugitive no longer mattered.

What was more important was the composed demeanor Leonard exhibited, which left everyone at the banquet in silent admiration.

After all, General Logan was a seasoned military man and his nephew Mick was considered one of them.

Originally, a union between Catherine and Mick, despite the displeasure of many, was still an internal affair.

Now with an “outsider” stepping in, the top brass of the Alliance instinctively presented a united front.

They had intended to show a cold shoulder to whoever the newcomer was, to give a subtle reprimand.

Yet, to their surprise, Leonard entered the banquet hall with an unwavering composure from start to end.

He did not stand out ostentatiously, but managed to impart a sense of undaunted tranquility, as if not perturbed even if the mountains fell before him.

They were unaware of the source of Leonard’s confidence, but his mere presence exuded distinct extraordinariness.

But in the eyes of a romantic rival, Leonard’s demeanor appeared entirely reliant on Catherine’s protection.

…

Upon entering, Leonard quickly noticed the most striking figure in the distance, a beautiful mature woman chatting with a grey-haired, resolute-faced general.

He recognized both individuals, one being Catherine’s mother and the other General Logan.

Beside them stood a young general, holding a wine glass with a frequent forced smile, naturally that was Young Master Mick.

And there were a few elders of the Lionheart Family as well.

With Leonard’s arm in hers, Catherine approached and cordially greeted them, “Mother, General Logan.”

She introduced Leonard, “This is Leonard, my good friend and also the ally I mentioned before who has greatly assisted our Alliance Army…”

After the introduction, their gazes fell upon Leonard.

Leonard smiled calmly, and with the air of a son-in-law meeting the parents, he greeted each one of them.

Etiquette was still not to be neglected.

Catherine’s mother sized up Leonard, and though her expression barely changed, there was an unmistakable trace of disapproval in her eyes.

No matter who Leonard was, he wasn’t family by blood.

Old-fashioned nobility valued lineage above all else.

A rootless commoner could hardly garner favor.

But Leonard was entirely unconcerned.

However, he clearly felt the surge of pressure the moment he made eye contact with General Logan.

He was well aware what this meant; his lips curved slightly into a small smirk, yet he said calmly, “I am Leonard Churchill, honored to make your acquaintance, General.”

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