With his head held high and an air of arrogance, Leland clinked glasses with Kieran. The sound of their glasses meeting was crisp and clear, cutting through the hum of conversations and causing an abrupt silence to blanket the room. All eyes turned toward Leland.
From a distance, a sly smile crept onto Freya's face.
Oblivious to the gravity of his action, Leland had downed his champagne in one gulp, and Johanna remained equally unaware of any faux pas.
Eloise’s expression soured noticeably.
On the other hand, Kieran hadn't touched his champagne, his gaze growing darker.
Wide-eyed, Luna exclaimed, "Is Leland out of his mind? Who does he think he is? Does he have any idea how this will affect his standing here?"
Leland didn't say a word until he finished his champagne, which was a real party foul.
What was Kieran's status? And what was Leland's? How dare Leland not speak anything to welcome and thank Kieran during a toast? That was practically inviting ridicule.
The room was eerily silent, everyone watching Kieran's reaction closely. Over the years, no one dared to be so arrogant before Kieran. Even Ronan, who had competed fiercely with Kieran, would say something when clinking glasses with Kieran. But Leland’s audacity knew no bounds.
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