All eyes were focused on the taller male as he slowly made his way to the corner of the room, where a lady stood with a glass of champagne on her hands. She was genuinely surprised when he approached her and swiftly offered him a polite bow. She didn't get to greet him properly when his deep voice boomed.

"Good evening, Lady Everett." His face was stoic, his deep voice sounded monotone but his gaze was solely focused on her figure.