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

you for helping my grandparents restore their vase. If you ever need anything,

an eyebrow in

sincerely, his gaze clear and free

her heartstrings tugged

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

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

"Miss Sullivan..."

head back," Serena

nodded slightly, turning back into the

was then that the Rolls Royce's door opened

taut, his gaze intense and dark as he looked at Serena, as if attempting to

gaze, her eyes clear

commanded, his

ignored him and instead pulled out her phone

immediately. He stepped forward, grabbing Serena's wrist

he headed toward

bending down to bite

to her usual tactics, tightened his grip and pushed Serena

shut with