Chapter 75 Accident?

Adjani was still thinking about how to get close to Archduke Franz Karl.

Adjani had tried to create an "encounter" but Archduke Franz Karl was one of the few men who could look straight at her.

Usually only two types of people can do this, one is an ambitious person with strong ambitions, and the other is an idiot with a mind as clear as crystal!

Usually people with simple minds are more likely to be driven by instinct and more likely to be attracted by beautiful women.

Today, Adjani and Archduke Franz Karl "encountered" again.

Although Adjani's instinct told her that Archduke Franz Karl in front of her belonged to the latter, after hearing those rumors, she had to consider that the other party might be an ambitious person with no bottom.

Archduke Franz Karl's wife seemed to be there too. The rumors about Madame Sophie can be summed up in one sentence: "The only man in the Habsburg family."

Adjani didn't know whether the rumors were true or not, but she felt that such women with strong control desires were usually not happy. The happiness they created was like Rupert's Tears, seemingly invulnerable, but it would break if you caught its weakness, and this was what she was best at...

Adjani looked at Archduke Franz Karl, who was still drinking and enjoying himself, while the little kid next to him seemed to be staring at her closely, and there seemed to be something strange in his eyes, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But Adjani concealed her dissatisfaction well and just smiled faintly.

At this time, Mrs. Sophie sighed, closed the fan with a "snap", and shone it on Franz's head again.

"This won't work, Franz. How can a boy lack courage? Watch carefully."

After saying that, Mrs. Sophie stood up and walked towards Adjani. Adjani only felt that the temperature around her dropped sharply, the light seemed to dim, and the noise in the entire venue was much smaller.

The woman in front of her was wearing a luxurious long dress, with a delicate yet dignified face. Her neck was slender, her collarbone was distinct, and she looked elegant and smart. Her beautiful brown hair was the most popular curly hair in the southern German region. She had the tenderness of a young woman, but also a kind of pride that people dared not look directly at.

Adjani immediately thought of who the person in front of her was. She lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed respectfully.

"Good evening, Mrs. Sophie, it's my honor to meet you."

Mrs. Sophie stretched out her slender arms and said.

"Hello, beautiful lady, can I dance with you?"

Mrs. Sophie's words sounded particularly clear to Adjani, and it seemed that the whole venue had quieted down.

In fact, the moment Mrs. Sophie stood up and walked towards Adjani, many people in the venue noticed it.

Adjani didn't know her notoriety as the "widow maker" in the circle of noble ladies.

At the ball, all the noble ladies stared at Adjani, fearing that she would get close to her husband or son.

More than once, a noble lady wanted to rush to Adjani to teach this witch a lesson.

However, due to various reasons, this never happened.

But this time Adjani miscalculated. Just when she was thinking about how to better attract the attention of Archduke Franz Karl, Madame Sophie actually took the initiative.

With strong curiosity and a mood to watch the fun, the ladies abandoned their dance partners and focused their attention on these two people.

Adjani's supporters wanted to stop Adjani, but were intimidated by Madame Sophie's powerful momentum. Several young boys who wanted to stop her were stopped by Madame Sophie's servants.

Even Prince Metternich and Count Korolaf found it very difficult. If it were anyone else, they would not be afraid, but this matter involved the royal family. Once it was made clear, it would not end well. They could only pray for Adjani.

The men also stopped talking, and even the musicians stopped playing.

Adjani was a little stunned. It was the first time she was invited by the same sex in a formal occasion. At the same time, she was shocked by Madame Sophie's aura and beauty, and her brain was a little short-circuited for a while.

"Hold out your hand." Mrs. Sophie's tone was unquestionable.

Adjani handed her hand to Mrs. Sophie as if possessed by a ghost.

Mrs. Sophie tilted her head to look at Franz and blinked.

Franz was a little helpless. Was this his mother teaching him how to pick up girls?

Talia looked at Mrs. Sophie and Adjani holding hands together, and looked very excited.

Archduke Franz Karl was still studying the proportion of wine.

And Adjani obviously misunderstood. She thought that Mrs. Sophie was looking at Archduke Franz Karl just now, and the purpose of dancing with her was to give her a blow and keep Adjani away from her husband.

As a woman, this aroused Adjani's fighting spirit.

"Okay, Mrs. Sophie."

Adjani's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, which made Mrs. Sophie very appreciative. Even men rarely avoided her momentum.

The two walked to the center of the dance floor, and everyone naturally made way for the two beauties.

"Music." Madame Sophie said, although her voice was not loud, but the musicians immediately took action.

Chopin's serenade was beautiful and elegant, and the two people in the middle of the dance floor were elegant and beautiful.

Adjani looked directly into Madame Sophie's eyes, and Madame Sophie also looked directly into Adjani's eyes.

Adjani's eyes were full of stubbornness, while Madame Sophie's eyes were full of greed.

This made Adjani feel a little strange. At the moment when Adjani lost consciousness, Madame Sophie quickly made a spinning motion.

Mrs. Sophie looked at her son. Franz was covering his face, but their eyes met through Franz's fingers.

Mrs. Sophie smiled and commented, "Hypocritical."

Suddenly, Adjani felt a little strong force on her waist. She was hugged tighter by Mrs. Sophie, and their chests were almost touching.

Adjani wanted to escape from the clutches of the devil, but due to the other party's identity, it was useless and she could only let her be manipulated.

Mrs. Sophie's burning eyes attacked again. The oppression that Mrs. Sophie brought to Adjani made her a little breathless, and she also lost the courage to continue looking at Mrs. Sophie.

So, Adjani really lowered her head like a shy little girl and cooperated with Mrs. Sophie's dance steps.

Mrs. Sophie was very satisfied and smiled at Franz.

And everyone thought that Mrs. Sophie was showing off her victory to Archduke Franz Karl.

Madame Sophie danced very well, and Adjani also cooperated very well, but Adjani felt that Madame Sophie's hands were not very honest, and her movements were a bit too much like a man, but she enjoyed this feeling.

Unconsciously, after a dance, Adjani stumbled a little carelessly, and Madame Sophie reached out her hand in time to pull her up.

Franz Karl's attendant tapped him twice with his elbow, indicating that Madame Sophie was looking over here.

Franz Karl looked up and saw Madame Sophie, and subconsciously felt that he should do something.

But he didn't know what to do because of the alcohol, so he had to applaud.

The people around saw the Archduke applauding, and they also applauded.

Adjani had never encountered such a thing, and her heart was a little confused. She obviously wanted to get close to Archduke Franz Karl, but now she was targeted by Madame Sophie. What should she do with the mission now?

However, something she didn't expect happened. Madame Sophie pulled Franz over.

"Ms. Adjani, I hope you can be my son's attendant."