Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63 Did He Praise Her?

"Miss Lane, may I have a dance with you?"

Cora and Harry both turned their heads and saw Carter standing beside them.

Under the black glasses frame, his poker face was as expressionless as ever.

"Did Byron ask you to come?" Harry only glanced at Carter and then looked up at Byron, who was at the bar area.

He was holding a wine glass and chatting with several people, including Jane's parents.

But most of the time, those few people were talking, and Byron only responded occasionally.

Maybe their gazes were too obvious, and Byron suddenly glanced over.

There was a little alienation and indifference in his deep eyes. When his eyes met Harry, they were a little more piercing.

Harry met his gaze. Even if Carter didn't respond to him, he knew the answer.

"Okay. You can dance with Cora first, and I'll talk to Byron."

Harry also deliberately shook the phone to Cora. "Cora, feel free to contact me anytime if you change your mind."

Cora didn't respond and just smiled.

As soon as Harry left, she smiled apologetically, "Carter, I'm sorry. I have to go to the ladies' room."

She had never been someone who could be manipulated by others easily.

"It's okay." Carter actually didn't want to dance with Cora, but someone's possessiveness was so strong that he didn't want to see Cora and Harry dance together, so he asked Carter to come over.

But Carter also knew that at this time, whoever danced with Cora would not end well, including Carter himself.

However, Cora was very smart and resolved the embarrassment between the two of them just right.

In the men's bathroom, Harry followed Byron as soon as he came in.

"Byron, I just want to help you take care of the mess quickly. Are you angry?"

Two men with the same outstanding aura stood in front of the sink and washed their hands. Harry observed Byron's expression through the mirror.

But Byron didn't express any expression from the beginning to the end, let alone look at Harry.

Byron actually didn't like these things. Apart from being invited, he came to this charity auction only because his father's birthday was coming, so he came here to get a piece of antique for his father.

He was not interested in other auction items, but Jane enthusiastically handed the brochure in front of him. "Byron, what do you think?"

Byron glanced impatiently at the anklet on the brochure and then suddenly froze.

The anklet was rose gold, and the ruby was made into pendants of different lengths. On the fair-skinned feet of the model, it looked delicate and charming.

However, Byron felt that putting this anklet on this model's feet was a waste.

He knew someone who had fairer feet than the model, and she would definitely make the anklet look its best.

Seeing that it was rare for Byron to look at the thing she liked so intently, Jane couldn't help asking, "Byron?"

"It should look good on people with fair feet."

Jane was surprised and turned to look at Byron, only to see that he was still staring intently at the anklet on the brochure. His jawline was slightly tense, and his slightly protruding Adam's apple looked very hot.

The hotness on her face instantly spread to her neck, and even her ankle seemed to be burning. She couldn't help shrinking back.