Chapter 404

"I'm twenty-four..." Her voice came out faint, barely above a whisper. "I studied modern dance."

"A dancer, huh?" Wayne's gaze dragged over her. "No wonder you've got such a fantastic figure."

Wayne lifted his glass toward Hadley with a smirk. "Come on. Let's have a drink to celebrate our meeting."

"Yes..."

Hadley took the glass, her fingers trembling slightly as she gripped it. Her pulse pounded in her ears. "Mr. Walters, aren't you going to drink with me?"

Wayne waved a hand dismissively. "You first. And I'll finish the rest. That makes us look close, doesn't it?"

His lighthearted tone drew chuckles from the men around them.