"No?"
Who else did she want to dance with then?
Nathan Harris?
Baron Lawrence's anger burned within him when he thought about how Enna Clark had almost danced with another man just now!
His powerful arm clamped around Enna's waist, as he took her hand in his, assuming the elegant waltz starting position.
A special band played live music at the banquet, as the smooth piano accompanied the elegant violin melody, creating a beautiful waltz.
Enna took a deep breath, not knowing what to do or where to put her hands as she had been a year ago when facing such a scene. As the first piano note sounded, she uplifted her mouth corner, following the melody, naturally keeping pace with Baron Lawrence's steps and starting to dance.
Each of her poses and movements was perfect in terms of etiquette, seamlessly complimenting the proud man.
Spins, dips, turns - she was like a blooming flower, pleasing to behold.
