Sean Wallace swirled the wine glass in his hand, lounging lazily. "He's not coming. He's never had the slightest interest in things like this. Besides, how could the Linton Family possibly invite Young Master Shaw?"
Serena Stanton didn't mind, withdrew her gaze, and ascended to the second floor together with Jasper Grant.
Julian Yates, who was laughing and chatting with a group of socialites, caught sight of them at a glance. He immediately walked over with a clear, bright voice: "Serena's here too? What a pleasant surprise."
Serena offered a gentle, slight smile. "Just here to join the fun."
Upon entering the second-floor private room, the lightly luxurious and elegantly simple décor greeted them. An antique Xuande incense burner rested quietly on the desk, with tendrils of sandalwood smoke curling softly in the air, adding an extraordinary aura of tranquility and nobility.
