"..." Gu Weiwei was startled and immediately pulled her hand away from her arm.

WTF?

An hour ago, relying on his superior numbers, he brought the three of them back, and now he's dragging her in front of his family and claiming she's his girlfriend?

Princess Sylvia elegantly and gracefully observed Gu Weiwei, noticing her astonishment, and asked in English.

"Are you really dating Anthony?"

Gu Weiwei was almost frantic and said directly.

“I was dragged here by him an hour ago. I have a boyfriend and we are getting married soon, so I don’t know Mr. Gustave and have no relationship with him.”

“Anthony, she already has a fiancé. This is incredibly rude of you,” Quinn reprimanded, his face darkening.

Anthony Gustav didn't take her words seriously, and instead said...

“I believe she will break up with that man and become my queen.”

Regardless of status or power, being a Swedish princess is better than being a wealthy socialite in China.

Gu Weiwei felt like she was talking to a brick wall, so she gave up trying to communicate with him and explained to Princess Sylvia and the others.

“My colleagues and I came to Stockholm on a business trip, encountered a little trouble, and then Mr. Gustav brought us here, restricted our personal freedom, and demanded that I attend this ball…”

Before she could finish speaking, Anthony Gustav interrupted her and addressed the group.

"You promised that as long as I bring her back, you would let us get married."

"I..." Gu Weiwei was speechless with anger.

They grabbed someone from the road and were about to get married. Is this how you get married?

“But you can’t bring other people’s girlfriends home,” Sylvia said.

"She can break up with him."

Anthony Gustave smiled confidently; in terms of both appearance and social status, he was far superior to her boyfriend.

"I will not break up," Gu Weiwei said resolutely.

"OK, tonight is my birthday party, let's not talk about these unpleasant things."

Anthony Gustave, unwilling to continue the argument, ended the topic.

“Anthony, you should release her and her friends,” Princess Sylvia said.

“You promised you wouldn’t control who I choose to hire, but things aren’t going as planned,” Anthony Gustav retorted.

Princess Sylvia and her eldest son Quinn exchanged a glance and then spoke to Gu Weiwei.

"We're sorry, we promised not to interfere with his search for a girlfriend, and we don't want his birthday party to be too unpleasant today, but we will ensure your and your friend's safety."

Gu Weiwei sighed, thinking that if she met someone reasonable, she would be able to leave this place.

"So, you are tacitly allowing him to restrict our personal freedom."

Anthony Gustav stood beside her, leaned slightly forward, and lowered his voice.

"Based on what happened when I met you, and the guns you were carrying, you would have been arrested as terrorists. This place is much more comfortable than the prison in Stockholm."

"You..." Gu Weiwei was so angry she gritted her teeth.

"I won't hurt you or your friends. I'm just creating an opportunity for you to get to know me better. You'll discover my strengths and make the right choice."

Anthony Gustave smiled amicably and handed her a glass of champagne.

"Of course, if your boyfriend can bring you back from Queen's Palace, I'm willing to back out."