Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 23

As soon as the door swung open, the private dining room fell into a hushed silence.

When the guests saw Aaron Vance enter, they all stood up to greet him. "Mr. Vance," they chorused.

Tonight was the birthday celebration for Frederick Foster, and Aaron, being a close friend of Frederick's, was naturally expected to make an appearance. What caught everyone off guard, however, was that he was alone.

Unable to resist, someone asked, "Mr. Vance, where's Miss Sullivan?"

The question barely hung in the air before another voice chimed in with a teasing remark. "Are you kidding? Since when has Serena ever missed a chance to follow Mr. Vance around? She's like his shadow."

Aaron had already taken his seat, crossing his long legs with an air of cool detachment. His presence, though calm, was tinged with a frosty aura, and his expression remained inscrutable.

The chatter continued unabated. "I remember last year at Mr. Foster's birthday party, Serena was glued to Mr. Vance, watching him like a hawk to make sure no other woman got too close."

erupted around

Serena along, but it was at his suggestion, not hers. Frederick's parties were notorious for attracting celebrities and online influencers who, knowing Aaron's status, always found some excuse to cozy up to him.

he know how

blue flame illuminating his features and casting

went back to Northspire," he announced, his deep, resonant voice

a moment,

Then, laughter erupted anew.

back so openly must have ruffled Serena's feathers. She's probably playing hard to get, but

officially got together, suggesting that Aaron had a girlfriend abroad.

Cynthia's health had given Serena her opportunity. The circle had always looked down on Serena for her apparent devotion to Aaron, seeing

Vance. Every time she comes running back to you. I bet she'll be back