Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan)
Chapter 1606: Pleasure To Meet You

Chapter 1606: Pleasure to Meet You

"Of course." Taylor was naturally delighted to receive her response. "I'm eager to hear it. I'm all ears."

He raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, then took the empty glass from her hand and placed it on the tray carried by a passing waiter, saying, "Hello, two glasses of red wine, please. Thank you." "Alright, Your Highness. I'll bring them to you right away." The waiter bowed to him and quickly left.

"You're a prince?" Claire asked intentionally.

Taylor nodded with a smile, hoping that this status would score him some points.

In a moment, the waiter brought the wine over. Taylor took two glasses from the tray and gentlemanly handed one to Claire.

"Thank you." She received it with both hands.

"Miss Russell, what do you do for a living?" Taylor asked, his appreciative gaze fixed on her. "Can you reveal that?"

Claire originally wanted to say that she was a freelancer and a writer.

But then she thought again and answered like this:

"I'm still a student. I'm currently interning at my brother's company, and in my free time, I write novels and publish them online." As she spoke, she glanced at Ivan, who was accompanying the king not far away Taylor was quite satisfied with this answer because his mother had said the same thing.

Earlier, he had been probing, but now he had completely let his guard down against her.

But when he heard the words "writing novels," Taylor became interested. "Is Miss Russell's dream to become a writer?"

Claire answered him with a smile.

And that smile directly infected Taylor.

He felt that this girl was like a ray of sunshine, her smile radiating light, her eyes also filled with light.

In today's restless society, there were not many girls with light in their eyes.

The girls who approached him, those who didn't know his identity, were usually attracted by his generosity.

As for those who knew him in the royal family, most of them were only interested in his prince status, which was extremely boring. "When can I have the opportunity to read Miss Russell's novels?" Taylor lightly clinked his glass with hers, then took a sip of wine. Claire also took a sip.

"What hobbies do you have, Prince?" Claire wanted to make friends with him. Maybe this network could be useful in the future. After all, Taylor had been in the royal family longer than Rowan.

"Horseback riding, skiing, and soccer. My idol when I was young was David Beckham." Taylor was more than willing to share with her. "I also enjoy swimming and sailing. I prefer sports." Claire listened with a smile on her face and nodded, also proactively clinking her glass with his. "Pleasure to meet you."

"Likewise." Taylor's smile deepened at the corner of his lips.

As Claire inadvertently turned her gaze, she realized that Rowan had disappeared. She couldn't help but feel a bit anxious. Where did he go?

Meanwhile, Prince Taylor was still chatting with her, opening up new topics and showing a strong interest in her.

Outside the banquet hall.

Rowan stood by the fountain, feeling a chill as the cold wind blew, dispelling the slight intoxication in his body.

Listening to the sound of water, he looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but think of his late mother.

If it weren't for the accident more than twenty years ago, if his sister hadn't been lost, if his mother hadn't passed away in despair, would the destiny of their family of four have been rewritten?

Not far away, Winnie, the general's daughter, who had dressed up carefully, happened to see him. Her gaze lingered on Rowan for a long time.

She was deeply attracted by his side profile and thought, "This is a melancholic prince, right?"