"Master BYC!"
Prince William’s booming voice was as loud as Patrick Rhodes’, shaking Serena Jennings so much that she felt she might go deaf.
"Prince William, could you let go of me first?"
Upon hearing Serena Jennings’ words, Prince William realized he was being too rough and quickly released her hand.
"Sorry, sorry, I’m just too excited to see Master BYC in person."
Although it was Serena Jennings’ first official meeting with Prince William, they had exchanged many emails after being introduced by Queen Elizabeth.
Each time, Serena Jennings’ focus was on business, but Prince William often diverted the conversation to personal matters.
For instance, Prince William would ask if she had a boyfriend, compliment her photos, or even try to set her up with someone.
In Serena Jennings’ understanding, a prince should be a mature, steady figure with a noble demeanor.
In reality, Prince William not only was outgoing but also very gossip-prone.
However, considering that Prince William was younger, Serena Jennings thought of him as a younger brother.
"You should just call me by my real name!"
"Okay, okay!"
In front of Serena Jennings, Prince William was as jubilant as a fan meeting their idol.
This scene left Lilian Young’s jaw dropping in astonishment.
"What’s going on with this Serena Jennings? Does she know Prince William?"
Arthur Lockwood standing beside Lilian Young kept silent, his brow furrowed deeply.
Aaron Linton and others relaxed seeing Serena Jennings was not being thrown out; instead, she seemed to be acquainted with Prince William.
In the dance floor, Caleb Lockwood wasn’t the only one standing still without dancing.
Wendy Linton was there too.
Because Caleb Lockwood was her dance partner; if Caleb wasn’t dancing, she couldn’t dance alone, looking like a clown seeking attention.
From the moment Prince William hugged Serena Jennings, Caleb Lockwood released her hand and stared fixedly at Serena hugging Prince William.
Even after Prince William released Serena Jennings, Caleb Lockwood remained still, like a lamppost planted in the dance floor.
Wendy Linton wasn’t unhappy or upset; she stood with arms crossed, sharply examining Caleb Lockwood’s face.
This face was extremely attractive.
"Do you still hold feelings for your ex-wife?"
Suddenly hearing Wendy’s comment, Caleb Lockwood snapped back to reality and turned to look at Wendy.
Caleb Lockwood’s eyes were profoundly dark, like the unfathomable sea on a winter’s night.
He was silent for a while, his uniquely handsome face seemed frozen, showing no emotion, leaving people unable to read him.
After a while, he casually replied to Wendy:
"You’re overthinking it."
Wendy Linton smiled gracefully, casually flipping her hair with a charming gesture.
"If I’m overthinking it, then why aren’t you dancing with me instead of staring at your ex-wife endlessly?"
Caleb Lockwood sneered.
"Who said I’m not dancing with you?"
Caleb Lockwood reached out to Wendy Linton.
Meanwhile, outside the dance floor, Prince William extended a hand to Serena Jennings.
"Master Serena, may I invite you for a dance?"
Serena Jennings twitched her mouth.
Though she knew Prince William’s addressing showed admiration and respect, being called that made her feel several years older.
"Just call me Serena."
"Then Serena... would you do me the honor of dancing with me?"
"Of course."
Serena Jennings took Prince William’s hand and walked towards the dance floor.
Before the auction officially began at this dinner gala, countless wealthy heiresses hoped to dance with Prince William. After all, this was a great opportunity; once Prince William took a liking, they might have a chance to marry into the royal family!
However, up until this point in the gala, Prince William hadn’t danced with any woman.

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