Anabella's POV:
Randolph immediately stepped away from me and went over to greet Edmund. The two of them disappeared into the crowd together.
Soft, flowing dance music drifted over from the band at the other end of the deck.
Inside the yacht's main hall, a large circular space had been cleared out. Quite a few couples were already holding hands and stepping onto the dance floor. Women's beautiful gowns swirled with the music, and waves of various perfumes floated out from the hall only to vanish into the night air.
At some point, Edmund had made his way over to me. His face showed zero expression.
He opened his mouth, as if about to say something.
He was probably going to bring up the legality of my investment again and warn me that I wouldn't pass the background check.
I let out a
