Chapter 290
Dylan said, “Atlas would never lower himself to be seen publicly with Yvonne, no matter how much fun she was behind closed doors.”
Andrew nodded. “Let’s head inside and meet with Madam Vostokoff.”
Dylan was just about to agree when he suddenly stopped and let out a sharp, “Huh? Mr. Lloyd, check that out–another attention–seeking divajust showed up.”
Andrew followed Dylan’s gaze and frowned. “She looks familiar.”
Dylan smirked. “That’s Serena Halbert, the widow of the late Kane. She’s got quite a reputation.”
Andrew’s expression turned curious. “You seem to know quite a lot about these women.”
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Dylan scratched his head awkwardly, blushing slightly. “Well, I wouldn’t say I know them, but I’ve heard the gossip.”
He continued, leaning in conspiratorially. “Take Serena, for instance. She’s nearly 20 years younger than Kane, making her about 32 now. She was at her prime, but Kane was already a frail, sickly old man. There’s no way he could keep up with her.”
Lowering his voice further, he added, “And the rumor mill says Serena’s been getting a little too close to Harvey. If you ask me, the moral compass of these wealthy families is nonexistent,
Andrew glanced at Dylan, who was shaking his head in mock disappointment, his tone dripping with judgment. It was hard to reconcile this gossip–loving side of Dylan with his usual image as a ruthless South City crime lord.
Andrew sighed and said, “If you have time for all this nonsense, you should use it to train and improve your skills instead.”
Dylan laughed sheepishly. “Mr. Lloyd, it’s not just idle chatter! Think about it–if I dig up proof of that little scandal between Serena and Harvey, imagine how much I could extort from the Weller family!”
Andrew raised an eyebrow, then gave a slow, approving nod. “Dylan, you’re a genius.”
As they spoke, Serena entered the resort, exuding charm in a high–slit dress that accentuated
every curve.
Halfway to the entrance, a young man appeared out of nowhere and exchanged a few whispered jokes with her. He made her laugh so hard that she playfully punched him in the
arm.
Dylan’s eyes widened, and he let out a theatrical gasp. “Mr. Lloyd, this is unbelievable! That guy who just popped up? That’s Michael! Is Michael about to become Harvey’s stepfather!”
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Andrew could not help rolling his eyes. Dylan, who was supposed to be focused on their business here, had turned into a walking tabloid. Nonetheless, even he could not deny the strange dynamic between Serena and Michael, whose flirtatious gestures and lingering touches screamed anything but platonic.
“Rich people are a mess,” Andrew muttered under his breath, shaking his head.
Before he could say more, another luxury car pulled up. The door opened, revealing a striking woman in a flowing white dress.
Andrew stiffened. “Dylan, let’s go. Now.”
However, it was too late. The woman spotted him and quickly walked over, lighting up. “Andrew, I didn’t expect to see you here!”
her expression
Andrew’s face remained neutral as he turned to her. “Ms. Stevens, do you need something?” Christina opened her mouth to respond, but before she could say a word, the other side of the car opened. Another woman stepped out, her expression cold and her posture haughty.
With a sharp glance, she sneered. “So, you’re the Andrew Lloyd that Christina ke mentioning?”
She chuckled dryly. “Well, I’ll admit, you don’t look terrible, but let’s be real–you’re nowhere near good enough for someone like Christina.”
