Chapter 1238

Waitstaff moved gracefully through the crowd, balancing trays of drinks as they wove between guests.

When Lydia and Quincy stepped aboard the yacht, they immediately drew attention. It wasn't hard to see why. Lydia looked stunning.

She wore a deep blue gown adorned with tiny crystals that sparkled like stars, creating the illusion of a shimmering ocean under the moonlight. Her curled hair added the perfect finishing touch, and as she walked with grace, she looked almost otherworldly, like a mythical sea siren.

The yacht was filled with a wide variety of people. There were new business elites, overseas investors, and those who were simply there to admire the beautiful women attending the event.

Many eyes scanned the female guests, with some men immediately approaching any woman who caught their interest. Lydia, with her striking beauty, quickly became a prime target for attention.

"She's a real knockout," one man whispered to his friend. "Do you think I could get her number?"

"Ha! You? Not a chance. If anyone's getting her number, it's me. Look at yourself. No way someone like her would be interested."

"Shut up!"

stare made it clear Lydia was off-limits, and a few of the

his grip on her hand. He leaned down and whispered, "Stay close to me. Don't wander off on

and understood the situation, so she stayed close by

to take place inside the yacht, with the outdoor

for socializing and entertainment. Inside, the

floors, complete with elevators, grand

Sand

crystal chandeliers

up the entire venue.

around a high-profile auction, though it hadn't started yet. For now,

see Mrs. Ford, as the invitation had come from her. As soon as she entered, she began scanning the room, searching for

"Mr. Quincy, long time no see. You're here for the auction

hand, responding politely, "Mr. William, it's good to

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