NovelStartChapter 1605: May I Invite You to Dance?
The handsprinces gradually found their dance partners, and everyone enjoyed the most elegant and relaxed royal welcome
dance.
Many royal officials took the opportunity to approach Ivan and toast to him, as most of them were involved in business as well.
In Lu Layuoka, members of the royal family were allowed to engage in business, and most of them had their own careers.
Ivan was highly regarded by the king and was a legend in the business world, so it was natural to build a relationship with him.
Strauss's music had always been highly regarded by the upper-class nobility, and almost all the young people in the palace knew
how to dance.
Rowan, wearing a white shirt, stood in front of an arched window. He held a glass of wine, one hand in his pocket, exuding
elegance and composure. Tonight was an opportunity for him.
Through observation, he could judge who genuinely cared for his father and who was merely paying lip service.
After all, all the important members of the royal family were present.
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When they entered the dining hall, Rowan quietly memorized all the place cards on the table, and now he could match the names
with their titles and appearances.
In the magnificent banquet hall, Claire stood five meters away from Rowan. She tried to glance in his direction casually, and it was
the first ttoday that she looked at him directly.
Her gaze lingered on him for a mere three seconds before quickly retracting.
Even though there was only a small distance between them, it felt like there was an insurmountable barrier. This desolation was
truly heart-wrenching.
She wanted to help him.
Claire raised her head and finished her drink in her glass.
Not far away, Prince Taylor, who had been watching her, witnessed her finishing her drink. He approached her with a tall glass in
his hand, his deep and eager gaze fixed on her, admiring her beauty once again.
Truly pleasing to the eye.
Claire was about to put down her empty glass when Taylor blocked her path, almost causing her to bump into him. She instinctively
took two steps back, into Taylor's line of sight, and she was slightly startled.
This person... they had already met three times.
She composed herself and looked at him calmly, pretending not to know his identity.
In fact, she had looked at all the place cards during dinner and intentionally waited until almost everyone had taken their seats
before entering, so she knew his identity.
"Hello, I'm Taylor," Taylor's lips curved up, and his smiling gaze met hers. "Miss Russell, may | invite you to dance?"
Not far away, Rowan unintentionally glanced in their direction and happened to witness the scene of Taylor standing before Claire
with a smile.
"I'm sorry, Prince, | don't know how to dance," Claire politely replied.
"That's alright; | can teach you," Taylor quickly responded, displaying an unprecedented patience when it cto dealing with
matters. "Dancing is actually quite simple."
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Claire shook her head. "In other words, I'm not interested in dancing."
"Then what is Miss Russell interested in?" Taylor seemed determined not to let her go, even if it was just to have a chat. This
feeling was also quite pleasant.
He smiled at her, appreciating her up close, awaiting her answer.
Claire subconsciously glanced in Rowan's direction again and happened to catch him looking at her. Their eyes met, and his face
remained so calm.
Their gazes converged for a few seconds before Claire quickly looked away.
She couldn't guess what Rowan was thinking at the moment, but she could sense the weightiness of his emotions.
Not because of her, but because of his family matters.
So, can she start looking for the culprit from Prince Taylor?
Suddenly, Claire had an inspiration. She raised her gaze and looked at the man in front of her with a smile, asking, "Prince, would
you be interested in finding out?"
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