The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 474: You Think You’re Worthy?

Willow Grant was profusely thanking Susan Stone, while also feeling the gazes of either admiration or jealousy from the others.

This feeling of being envied and admired by everyone was truly wonderful!

At this moment, after the car door opened, a long leg clad in suit trousers stepped out.

Everyone instinctively looked over to see a tall and handsome man, with a build that was upright and an aura of authority. His eyes were as dark as obsidian, his sharp brows exuded power, and his face was chiselled, without any excess lines, with features that were strikingly handsome yet masculine, exuding an imposing presence that demanded attention.

Such a person truly was a favored child of the heavens.

Who else could it be but Damian Knight?

In all of Crestfall, there were few who had seen Damian Knight in person, but hardly anyone didn’t recognize him.

No introductions were needed for people to identify him.

"So handsome!" a girl couldn’t help but exclaim.

After blurting out, the girl blushed, feeling embarrassed, expecting that her shout would make Damian Knight glance in her direction instinctively.

However, Damian Knight’s gaze was only fixed on the Hunting Goddess.

The girl sighed in relief, but a trace of disappointment was evident on her face.

Willow Grant, of course, also noticed Damian Knight.

She spoke in surprise and delight, "Young Master Knight, what brings you here?"

The classmates beside her couldn’t help but scrutinize Damian Knight and Willow Grant.

With Damian Knight’s extraordinarily handsome face, Willow Grant, who usually looked quite pretty, suddenly seemed to lower his standard.

From appearance alone, they didn’t seem to match very well.

At this moment, Damian Knight only then saw Willow Grant, or rather, he first saw his mother and then Willow Grant.

With Susan Stone there, Damian Knight couldn’t completely ignore her face in front of so many people, so he nodded politely.

Willow Grant didn’t expect Damian Knight would actually respond to her greeting; she temporarily ignored Susan Stone, who wanted to talk to her, and with a few steps met Damian Knight, daringly asking with excitement, "You—why are you here?"

Damian Knight instinctively frowned, giving a minimal patient response, "I’m here to deliver the piano."

Following Damian Knight’s gaze, Willow Grant looked over to see the Hunting Goddess being unloaded from the car. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she exclaimed with joy, "So the Hunting Goddess is a gift from you?"

Willow Grant was so overjoyed that she almost lost her usual composure.

On a normal day, she might have paused to see who Damian Knight was here for, but with the presence of the Hunting Goddess, her excitement overran her reason, leaving her somewhat beside herself.

Damian Knight originally didn’t intend to continue interacting with Willow Grant, but upon hearing her question, he disregarded Susan Stone’s dignity, lowering his gaze with a snort.

"Ha—"

In those eyes, there was undisguised disdain.

Willow Grant’s instincts told her something was wrong.

Could it be that Damian Knight wasn’t here to deliver the Hunting Goddess to her, but rather it was simply a gift from Susan Stone?

To avoid awkwardness and the taunts of other classmates, Willow Grant instinctively wanted to leave Damian Knight’s side to avoid further conversation.

But it was already too late; Damian Knight, looking at her as if she were some oddity, swept his eyes over her and then, without mercy, spoke in a calm voice—

"A gift for you? Do you really think you deserve it?"

Willow Grant was stunned, her cheeks burning as if on fire, turning red rapidly, all the way to the roots of her ears.