There were already people dancing on the dance floor, and as soon as Baron Lawrence appeared, the gazes of many women locked onto him. They were eager to invite him to dance with them.
However, the stately and elegant man didn't even glance at anyone else and instead reached out to the daydreaming Enna Clark, "May I have this dance?"
A standard gentleman's invitation, with a graceful gesture.
If they didn't know him well, who would know there was a wolf hiding beneath such a gentlemanly and elegant facade?
Once again, the surrounding gazes turned to them.
Feeling like she was being pricked by needles, Enna reluctantly placed her hand on his, lowering her voice, "Baron Lawrence, I... I can't dance."
While the Clark Family was prominent in Linton City, she was different from Jasmine Clark. Enna had never learned any of the aristocratic etiquettes that Jasmine had.
Juliet Jordan also never took her to attend any high-class events.
