Chapter 175: Beauty Beyond Compare

The music ended. Emmy Saiger stopped dancing and looked at Lewis Casson, who was staring blankly. She felt shy, but a flutter of excitement ran through her. After all, what woman didn't savor her own magnetism-the way it could turn every head, especially someone like Lewis-impossible to read, with hidden depths. She stepped closer, waved her hand in front of his face, and teased, "Hey, the dance is over. Snap out of it." At that, Lewis smirked, caught her, and pulled her into his arms. He buried...