Chapter 661 – I Love Control
The party didn't end.
It shifted.
The tension from earlier had evaporated into the air, replaced by the kind of buzz that only real drama could create. But now, instead of whispers about scandal, all conversations started with the same name.
Lux Vaelthorn.
Not Vincent.
Not the imposter.
The real one.
And unlike most who tried to claim the spotlight, Lux didn't have to chase it. He didn't have to raise his voice or make some grand toast or flirt with the host's niece. He just stood there, composed, precise, and too well-dressed for mortals to comprehend.
No chains. No sparkle. No screaming cologne.
But every time he moved, heads turned. Every smile aimed his way came with a flush. Every curious glance held a little more interest. The cameras didn't dare flash again without permission. They just… followed.
Even Mira had to smirk.
"Congratulations," she murmured at his side. "You've become the official myth of the mortal finance world."
