William Griffith sat on a nearby chair, alone with a glass of wine, drinking aimlessly. With black hair and dark eyes, he lifted his gaze without thought, sweeping a cold glance over a certain figure before withdrawing indifferently.
However, his glass of wine was replaced over and over again.
Yannis Griffith returned to his brother's side, also picking up a glass of wine.
He took a sip, looked at Cherish Turner who was dancing with Edward Smith, and slowly said, "She is like a pearl just peeled from its shell, pure and shimmering."
William remained silent as usual, but his silence at this time seemed like tacit approval.
"What is she to you now, brother? You still have one chance to choose."
Yannis emptied the glass of wine and suddenly said, "Just this once." As soon as the words fell, he put down the glass and headed towards Cherish Turner.
The lights shone brilliantly, creating dazzling patterns of light.