2/2 Chapter 289 Meanwhile in Scarlet Lounge, West End


    Natasha had rented out the entire luxury resort for the event.


    When Andrew and Dn arrived, they saw that the entrance was lined with high end cars.


    Stunning women in designer dresses and sharp looking men in tailored suits moved in and out of the venue, all exuding power and wealth.


    Dn leaned closer and whispered, Mr.


    Lloyd, you might not know this, but Natashas not as conventional as she seems.


    Shes been keeping West End in check for years, but behind the scenes, shes got ties with several high ranking officials and wealthy benefactors in Jayrodale.


    A lot of the men here might just be lier ... admirers.


    Andrew adjusted his crisp suit and replied casually, It was obviousst night Natasha knows how to use her charm to her advantage.


    Dn smirked.


    No doubt about it.


    Those legs of hers? God knows how many men shes brought to their knees with them, willing to do anything for her


    Andrew smiled faintly.


    Smart women always know how to use their assets.


    Thats not something someone like you, with all your bluntness, would understand.


    Dn chuckled.


    Youre right, Mr.


    Lloyd


    Im just a regr guy, and I definitely dont have Natashas ability to leave men powerless.


    As they chatted, a bright pink Bentley pulled up to the resorts entrance, drawing every eye.


    A valet jogged over to open the car door, revealing a curvy woman who stepped out with exaggerated grace


    She was dripping in designer brands, her makeup thick, and she carried herself with the air of a spoiled diva


    Dn grinned and nudged Andrew.


    Mr.


    Lloyd, thats the star of tonights event.


    As mistress, the actress Yvonne Fuller.


    Andrew stood a few steps away, quietly observing the woman as she exited the car.


    Her face held a haughty, affected smile, as though she was judging everyone around her.


    When the valet reached for the car keys, she sneered.


    Make sure to clean the seat after you park it.


    I dont want your filthy self leaving any marks.


    The valet stammered, O Of course, Ms.


    Fuller, before nervously driving off.


    Just as Andrew was about to look away, another figure caught his eye a man in a loud, head- to toe red


    outfit, including gaudy red loafers, swaggering toward the entrance.


    It was Finley, his mboyant style making him look like a strutting rooster.


    Well, well, Mrs.


    Giordano ! Fancy seeing you here.


    Were you also invited by Madam Vostokoff? Perfect timing we can head in together! Finley eximed, his face lighting up 1/2 Chapter 289 when he saw her


    Yvonne extended her perfectly manicured hand, letting Finley take it as she giggled.


    Mr.


    Moore, what a pleasant surprise


    With you here, Im sure tonight wont be boring


    Would you mind being my dance partnerter? Finleys eyes glinted with delight.


    It would be an honor, Mrs.


    Giordano.


    III make sure we tear up the dance floor together! Andrew and Dn watched as the two strutted inside,ughing and flirting.


    Dn snorted.


    Honestly, with or without this g, Id bet Finley and Yvonne are already involved.


    Theres no way those two keep it clean behind closed doors.


    Andrew raised an eyebrow.


    If Yvonnes Ass mistress, why didnt Ase with her? Dn hesitated, clearly caught off guard by the question.


    Mr.


    Lloyd, youre misunderstanding.


    Yvonne and As ... its an affair.


    As likes to keep up appearances and protect his image.


    Wonnes just another ything hes had his fun with.


    He continued with a smirk.


    If you asked As about Yvonne, hed deny everything and im he never associates with actresses or models.


    Andrew chuckled.


    So, hes the type wholl enjoy it in secret but wont admit it publicly ? Dn nodded eagerly. Exactly.


    Thats what makes her his mistress


    Yvonnes just a trophy a pampered little pet that As spoils when hes in the mood.