Kian Sterling was the kind of person who commanded attention wherever he went. The moment he appeared in the corner where Celia Sterling was, he drew a great many eyes.
From the terrace, Silas Norwood had been keeping an eye on Celia Sterling. The sweet, delicate girl was sitting obediently by the staircase, playing on her phone. It was hardly a big deal, but for some reason, Kian Sterling had lost his temper, marching over and snapping at her within minutes of finding her. Silas couldn't sit still any longer. He decided to follow his protective instincts and back up his girlfriend.
As soon as he appeared in the banquet hall, his refined and elegant presence immediately drew even more gazes. A slight stir rippled through the crowd.
A few bodyguards moved forward with practiced ease, cordoning off the crowd of onlookers. The banquet hall was already bustling, and with the music creating a lively atmosphere, Kian Sterling's conversation couldn't be overheard from a distance.
