Chapter 44 Baila, You're Really Good at Twerking

People next door were gossiping about Baila, the girl with dark hair.

Rowan was expressionless.

He was here to socialize today, and there was a boss sitting next to him. The boss felt a little strange to see him kept staring at the dance floor.

As the head of the Hayes family, Rowan had never been close to women, and it was the first time he had been seen staring at a girl so intensely.

"Mr. Hayes, those two pretty girls on the dance floor look like college students. It turns out that you like this type of women."

Rowan bent down and tipped his cigarette ash into the ashtray. "No, that's my niece."

"Oh, so both those two are Mr. Hayes' nieces." Mr. Vance smiled meaningfully.

Rowan lost his interest in smoking. He threw the cigarette into the ashtray and got up to leave.

"Mr. Hayes, why are you leaving?"

Soon, he realized that Rowan had not left. Instead, he entered the dance floor.