Chapter 745

Zane followed the person upstairs. Downstairs, the clinking of wine glasses blended with the lively chatter of guests dressed in tailored suits and elegant gowns. The atmosphere buzzed with energy, but two people stood out as if they didn't quite belong.

Otis kept his gaze locked on the entrance, asking, "Have you seen Zane?"

Even though boredom was setting in, Yelena kept herself on watch. "No, I haven't!"

If she didn't adore Zane-and if he weren't filthy rich-she wouldn't have bothered wasting her time at this party.

Otis shifted his attention to Yelena. "Maybe we should start our little act now?"

Annoyed, Yelena rolled her eyes. "Who am I putting on a show for if Zane isn't here yet? That would be a complete waste of effort."

Otis took in her response and realized he was being too impatient. He forced himself to stay calm, but his patience ran thin as the dinner party officially got underway, and Zane still hadn't appeared.

He made his way to the entrance and asked the greeter, "Excuse me, has Mr. Huxham arrived?"

"He's been here for a while," the greeter said, motioning toward the second floor. "He went upstairs an hour ago."

Otis thanked him and quickly returned to Yelena. "I asked around Zane is definitely here."

around, confused. "Then, where

hang around in the same hall

to get started," Otis

chin proudly. "Dad, just watch

attractive, she blended into the crowd of stunning women at the party. She attempted to start conversations, but no one

she didn't make a move. After mulling it over, she took hold of the arm of

carried himself with

he turned

where the restroom is.

politely. He led the way, maintaining a

an ear-piercing scream shattered the lively chatter,

toward the commotion, only to find Yelena on the floor, her

voice quivered. "I told you to leave me alone! Who

the crowd, fingers pointing at

needed the restroom, so I offered to show her

screaming out

to prevent the

escalating further, the event

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