Chapter 1029 "Ms.
Stevens, please have a seat," Zachary said warmly.
Aspen was caught off guard but quickly sat beside Andrew, feeling, like she had entered a surreal dream.
Never in her life had she imagined someone like Zachary Fischera living legend in the southern martial arts worldwould personally invite her to sit.
"Ruth, go grab the two vintage bottles I''ve been saving," Zachary added, turning to her with a tone that left no room for negotiation.
"Tonight, I''m going all out for Mr.
Lloyd." Ruth''s face tightened with resentment.
Why was her man, always so powerful and untouchable, suddenly acting like a bootlicker? However, when Zachary''s icy gaze locked onto her, she shuddered and hurried off to obey without another word.
Andrew chuckled, clearly amused.
"Zac, you''re livingrge these days.
And your woman? Man, she carries herself like she the damn queen." Zachary forced a bitter smile.
"I''m sorry, Mr.
Lloyd.
Ruth''s gotten spoiled by me.
I''ll discipline her better going forward." The two prized bottles were soon brought in, and Zachary poured the drinks himselffirst for Andrew, then Aspen, and finally for himself.
---- When the bottle reached Ruth''s hands, Zachary''s expression turned cold.
"Ruth, you disrespected Mr.
Lloyd today.
Three shots, right now.
Apologize properly." Ruth''s face flushed red with indignation.
"Zac, can I just askwhy? Zachary''s tone dropped a notch.
"You don''t need to ask why.
I told you to apologize, so you do it." Ruth red at Andrew, mming the bottle on the table.
"Sorry, but I''m not doing it." She still had not forgotten the humiliation earlier, and now she was expected to grovel? Not a chance.
Zachary''s face darkened instantly.
"Pour the drinks.
Now." Ruth scoffed.
"Unless you give me a damn good exnation, I''m not doing it!" Andrew raised his hand
with a faint smile.
"Forget it.
No real harm was done.
An apology''s not that important." Aspen quickly chimed in, smiling politely.
"Mr.
Fischer, you don''t have to force Ms.
Sinir.
It''s fine, reallyjust a misunderstanding." Both Ruth and Zachary were clearly not ordinary
people.
Even if ---- Andrew did not seem the least bit afraid of Zachary, Aspen still felt it was better
to keep things peaceful.
However, Zachary did not share that view.
He snapped, "You stupid bitch, are you deaf? I said apologize!" I With no warning, he backhanded Ruth
across the face again bel
Then, he grabbed her hair and mmed her face down against the table.
He growled, "Listen closely.
Mr.
Lloyd is someone I respect.
You get that? You screwed up today, and instead of showing remorse, you''ve got the nerve to
act like this? "Mr.
Lloyd might be generous enough to overlook your trash behavior, but I''m not.
Either pour the drinks and apologize,
or I''ll send you back to that club and
let you return to what you used to be." Blood at the corner of her mouth, Ruth had now been pped twice in
one night.
She sobbed, "Fine, fine! Zac, please don''t be mad.
I''ll apologize! I''ll do it!" Tears welled in her eyes as she finally caved, overwhelmed
by fear.
Everyone knew that Zachary had bought Ruth out of a luxury club.
She existed at his whima trophy, a possession, his tomand or discard.
Even so, it did not stop her from strutting around like a queen, basking in his affection, unting power she never truly owned, Nheless, when Zachary got
angry, all that vanished instantly.
What terrified her even more was realizing that Andrew was someone her god-like
man
bowed to.
It was unfathomable.
With trembling hands, she poured three shots and offered them to Andrew one by one while
apologizing.
When thest ss hit the table, she turned to Zachary, her voice weak and full of shame.
"I''m sorry, Zac.
I was wrong.
I won''t ever do it again."