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."

Finn and took a couple of steps, William called out

restore their vase. If you ever need anything,

eyebrow in surprise.

William nodded sincerely, his gaze clear and free of any

felt her heartstrings tugged ever so slightly.

she followed Finn out of the hotel, Serena spotted a Rolls Royce parked at

sleek black body exuded an air of mystery and understated elegance, much like its

"Miss Sullivan..."

head back," Serena said

slightly, turning back into

Royce's door opened slowly,

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

gaze, her

commanded, his

out her phone to call a

He stepped forward, grabbing

strides, he

of me!" Serena protested, bending down

to her usual tactics, tightened his grip and

car door slammed shut