Chapter - 150

Sara Owen raised her head after exiting the vehicle and peered into the lobby of the luxury hotel.

Yohan Dixon approached her. She took a slow, blushed gaze at him. He reached out his palm before she could expect a word from him. Her eyes began to glow. She grinned and placed her palm on her husband's wide palm. He took her to the hotel, which had a stunning interior devoid of people.

The hall's drab light felt warm, precisely like his palm. Crimson roses and red balloons were used to decorate the stage. They stopped in front of it and locked eyes intently. Sara Owen had a radiant smile on her ravishing face. Her large eyes were aglow with starlight. Yohan Dixon controlled his emotions by observing her beautiful facial expressions before he was overwhelmed by her intense gaze.

"May I?" His question was uncomplicated.

Sara Owen, though, felt chills. Was he genuinely requesting her to dance with him?

She raised her palm in a daze, and he tenderly grasped it. He escorted her to the s