Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 114

Serena sat comfortably in the cozy armchair, smiling warmly as she spoke, "Grandpa, I'm really happy to have this chat with you."

She wasn't just being polite.

She was genuinely delighted.

After so many years, finally, someone who could discuss antiques with her.

Aaron had no interest in antiques; whenever she brought them up, he always seemed impatient.

Yet, this was the same man who remembered Cynthia Lynwood's fondness for Tri-Glaze Pottery.

Thinking of the missing Tri-Glaze Pottery, Serena felt a pang of regret.

"Well, I should take my medication now. We'll chat again next time," the old man waved his hand and ended the call.

William pocketed his phone. "I hope that wasn't too much trouble for you?"

"Not at all. Your grandfather has such insightful views on antiques. I learned so much, how could it be a bother?"

"That's good to hear." William gazed at Serena, his eyes twinkling with warmth. Serena felt a tad uncomfortable. "It's getting late. I should head back home." "Alright, I'll have Finn drive you."

couple of steps, William called out to her. "What

my grandparents restore their vase. If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to

an eyebrow in

really." William nodded sincerely, his gaze clear and free

tugged ever so slightly. "Thank

the hotel, Serena spotted

air of mystery and understated elegance, much like its owner-despite the luxury

"Miss Sullivan..."

back," Serena said

slightly, turning

then that the Rolls Royce's door

a sharp black suit. His features were taut, his gaze intense and dark as he looked at Serena, as if

her eyes clear and

Aaron commanded,

and instead pulled out

expression darkened immediately. He stepped

he headed toward

Serena protested, bending down to bite Aaron

usual tactics, tightened his grip

car door slammed shut with