If she tattles, I'm done for.
Leo Lynch stood from afar, watching with dimmed eyes.
Selena Quinn looked at Ethan Sterling, knowing the coffee she brewed for him was not going to be consumed.
Seraphina Redgrave looked at the man in front of her, feeling as though nearly everyone was staring at her, as if wanting to pierce her with daggers of their gaze.
Ethan Sterling looked at her, increasingly impatient: "Why are you dazing off?"
This was too overbearing.
"Young Master Sterling, I haven't learned to dance."
Seraphina Redgrave smiled distantly, pretending not to know Ethan Sterling.
She hoped Ethan Sterling could understand her thoughts and let her live peacefully, not wanting to be targeted by Ethan Sterling's admirers.
"I'll teach you."
Ethan Sterling completely disregarded Seraphina Redgrave's thoughts, directly grabbing her soft and boneless hand, pulling her away.
