Chapter 29: "Feeling nervous Mr Easton?"

Soft music poured out of hidden speakers, and waiters milled around catering to the needs of the populace.

The clinking of champagne flutes and the chatter of high end aristocrats poured into Con's ears and he groaned at the fact that he could hear everything so loudly.

This party wasn't turning out the way he expected.

Jane hadn't really filled him in on the details of the party and he hadn't really bothered to ask.

That had been a mistake.

This wasn't a party at all. It was a gathering of politicians and all the other people who knew those politicians.

In essence, this hall was full of rich and greedy people who wouldn't stop looking at him and asking who his father was.

Con tipped his champagne flute to his lips again and took a small sip.

He didn't like the taste. Everything tasted sour tonight.

Most of the women here looked at him like they would rather be somewhere else with him, and with how bored he was getting, Con felt he might just take one of them up on the offer.

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