Chapter 160 Killed Her Daughter

• After the speech, the floor opened up for music, and couples filed onto the dance floor while other guests gathered in clusters and had hushed conversations. Adriano was deep in conversation with a Cuban minister, the two of them standing near a column wrapped in golden fabric. Serena had stopped paying attention to the conversation after they had exchanged pleasantries, and her gaze drifted off to the dance floor as she watched couples dancing, rating their dance moves in her head.
• The soft music made her sway slightly where she stood, tempted by the idea of dancing even though she knew she couldn't. She had never learned how because she had never once imagined being in this kind of room, or another room for that matter, where she would need to dance. But the women spinning gracefully in their gowns made her wish she could join them, even just once.
• Adriano's eyes followed her gaze. He turned back to the minister and politely excused himself. "Let's pick this up later. I need to dance with my wife."