Chapter 21

Lance arrived at the hotel for the reunion half an hour early. He wore a tailored suit and styled his hair carefully. In his hand, he clutched the neatly folded letter. Over the past five years, he had read it countless times until the edges became worn. His eyes swept quickly across the room until they froze on a figure by the window. Sienna wore a champagne-colored cocktail dress. He saw a tiny pearl stud glinting on her ear. Bright-eyed and composed, she was talking with a classmate beside her with a faint smile on her lips. Lance drew a deep breath and adjusted his tie before walking over to her. "Enna." His voice trembled slightly, and even his fingertips quivered. Sienna turned upon hearing his voice. When she saw him, her smile didn't vanish, but it didn't hold any extra warmth in it, either. She simply gave him a polite nod. "Long time no see, Lance." Lance sat across from her, his gaze locked on her face. "Long time no see. I heard you're an international lawyer now. I