Chapter 191

• Turning his gaze back to the crowd still dancing to a popular song at the ongoing party, Roth forced a tight smile onto his face. He engaged in conversations with some dignitaries who were still present, desperately attempting to distract himself. However, despite the laughter and surprises surrounding him, Tristan's words and actions continued to weigh heavily on Roth's mind.
• Determined not to encounter Ivanka, Roth directed the manager who had accompanied him to London to ensure she returned home and didn't linger around waiting for him.
• He hastily said his goodbyes to a few people and rushed towards the elevator. This was a crucial moment for him tonight - a chance to have a serious conversation with Tristan. At the same time, a part of him couldn't help but wonder if Tristan had any inkling of how much he craved him from the moment their eyes met during his speech. Did Tristan have any idea how his seductive smile and dreamy eyes had almost caused him to lose control? How he had fought the urge with every strength he had not to fuck him right there under the dimly lit hall?