Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 155

In Northspire, quite a few people have a passion for collecting antiques, so finding someone interested in this field isn't difficult.

William's voice was as soothing as a gentle stream when he began to speak.

Behind him was a large window, and outside, the Northspire moon glowed with a soft, luminous light that seemed to ease the tension on Serena's face.

"However," William continued, shifting his tone, "there are plenty of restoration experts here in Northspire. Why go out of your way?"

Serena gave a wry smile. "You're just teasing me, aren't you?"

William smiled slightly. "I see you're smiling, yet your brow is furrowed. Why don't you tell me what's troubling you first, before we talk about antiques?"

Serena was taken aback, not expecting William's perceptiveness.

"Oh, it's nothing, just everyday hassles," she deflected, steering the conversation back to antiques. "I know Northspire is full of skilled restorers, but in Alderburg, I can't find any clients. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to you."

William chuckled. "So, I'm your backup plan?"

Serena's eyes widened. "That's not what I meant."

"I know," William replied, seeing the anxious look on her face. His laughter grew more hearty. "Why are you so easy to tease?"

Serena frowned slightly.

long, but she had lost count of how many times he

William reined in his smile.

her head slightly,

quickly said, "I didn't mean to. It's just that you seemed

on the

a moment to realize

both amused

triumphantly, looking at William

a fond smile. "Yes,

returned to the topic of

antiques," William said. "He knows quite a few people in the antique circles.

"Thanks a lot."

settled, they fell silent. Neither of them

deep, resonant voice broke

"Serena."

"Yes?"

planning to stay stuck in Alderburg

a wounded butterfly. After a while, she forced a smile. "You

reluctance to continue, William didn't press her, but he

the end, it was