Not far away, Kenneth Yates watched them, a wine glass in hand. He'd spotted Caleb Bell the moment he ran out and had followed to see what was happening. He never imagined that when Summer Lancaster said she had something to do, it was actually to meet with him.
Summer Lancaster happened to glance over and see Kenneth Yates. Right then, he looked less like a prince and more like a demon, his eyes dark as he stared at her. He started walking toward them, one step at a time. Summer panicked. 'He must have seen everything.' Caleb Bell noticed her tension and turned to see who was approaching. It was Kenneth Yates, the business prodigy—someone everyone at the banquet tonight would surely recognize.
"President Yates!" Caleb Bell said politely, extending his right hand. Kenneth Yates merely glanced at him before fixing his gaze back on Summer Lancaster.
