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."

took a couple of steps, William called out to her.

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

an eyebrow in surprise.

his gaze clear and free

felt her heartstrings tugged ever so slightly.

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

air of mystery and understated elegance, much

"Miss Sullivan..."

can head back," Serena said

turning

then that the Rolls Royce's door

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

her eyes clear

in," Aaron commanded, his

and instead pulled out her phone to call a

immediately. He stepped forward, grabbing

he

Serena protested, bending down to bite Aaron

his grip

shut with