Sophie Keaton: "..."
Hmph.
'Old-fashioned fossil! He doesn't understand young people at all!'
There was no shortage of people at the party with ulterior motives, slowly bringing their daughters over to Preston Keaton, hoping they might catch his eye.
But unfortunately for them, he was clearly distracted throughout the event.
Even Julian Keaton could tell. His expression remained unchanged as he mocked his own son. "Getting worked up over a woman. You truly are my son."
Preston Keaton calmly took a sip of his champagne. He raised his brows slightly, a faint, handsome smile playing on his lips. "You're overthinking it."
Julian Keaton glared at him, his gaze full of authority. "I'd like to ask you something. If she were in Veridia, and you brought her here today, how would you introduce her?"
This banquet was for the political and business elite.
