Quinn had never been to a place of this size before—an enormous room with a crystal chandelier hanging from the center like a beehive. Guests were entertained by classical piano music and jingling crystal glasses filled with champagne delivered by waiters.
"Don't go anywhere; stay beside me," Sean ordered coldly. His gaze remained focused on his surroundings.
"Mr. Osbert, who are you looking for?" Quinn, who was starting to get worried by Sean's actions, asked
"Just follow me, and don't bother asking too many questions." Sean grabbed Quinn's hand and pulled her into the crowd.
Sean searched for Ivy in every nook and cranny of the room, as Mr. Johannes' son only gave Sean thirty minutes to be inside the dinner location, so Sean had to be quick.
Sean was getting desperate after fifteen
