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Chapter 355

Chapter 355

Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 355:

“There was something unpleasant too. But most of it was written by the media to attract people’s attention,” Madisyn said.

Norton was a little surprised. Ordinary people could easily be led astray by comments on the internet. He didn’t expect that Madisyn was clear-minded, which made him look at her with new eyes.

“It seems you are very smart,” Norton said, looking at Madisyn meaningfully. “We’re playing a game. Do you want to join us?”

“Sure. What game?”

Madisyn found they were playing a dice game. The general rule was that whoever lost would be punished.

“We roll the dice. Whoever loses will choose truth or dare. But if you want neither, you’ll drink three glasses of wine,” Norton explained.

Madisyn looked at Andrew and asked, “Do you want to play?”

“It’s up to you,” Andrew replied, looking at her with tenderness in his eyes.

Everyone was stunned by this. No one had expected Andrew to have such a gentle side.

“Okay, let’s have some fun,” Madisyn said with a smile. Andrew sat next to her, and everyone seated around the table began to play the dice game.

“I’ll play with Madisyn first,” the person who spoke was a very young man. He looked to be in his early twenties but exuded an unruly and arrogant aura. Unlike others, he was not good at pretending. When he looked at Madisyn, his eyes were filled with coldness.

But Madisyn shrugged it off; she didn’t care at all. “Okay.”

“Let’s talk about the bet first,” said the young man.

“No problem. What do you want to bet?” Madisyn readily agreed.

“If you lose, you will leave Andrew. What do you think?” After saying this, the young man stared at Madisyn, waiting for her answer.

Everyone looked at the man with shocked expressions. Although they also didn’t think Madisyn and Andrew were a good match, they couldn’t be as straightforward as this young man named Wesley Lambert.

Norton felt it was inappropriate for Wesley to take such a bet. “Madisyn, don’t be angry. Wesley is just joking. Right, Wesley?”

As he spoke, he kept winking at Wesley.

However, Wesley was very stubborn. He just ignored Norton’s gestures. It was only after Norton kept tugging at his shirt for a few seconds that he finally said slowly, “I was just kidding. If you lose, you have to dance for everyone.”

Dancing sounded much better. But actually, Wesley was deliberately trying to humiliate Madisyn. Dancing in front of these rich fund babies was kind of an insult. Andrew’s eyes darkened, and the atmosphere in the room became tense. Everyone noticed that he was a little angry. Norton hurriedly pulled Wesley away and said, “Wesley, that’s enough!”

“Why? What’s wrong?” Wesley was also a little annoyed. He had already made a concession. “Jada will dance.”

Madisyn jolted when she heard the name. The name Jada rang a bell. Was she one of these people’s friends?

Norton spoke again. “Wesley, I said enough! Not everyone is as omnipotent as Jada.”

Wesley could only grit his teeth in anger. He looked at Madisyn with more contempt. He liked Jada very much. In his eyes, she was remarkable—good at many things, including dancing from a young age. Moreover, she was a famous master perfumer and a member of the Q*vlut Organization.

Only an amazing woman like her was worthy of Andrew. On the contrary, Madisyn was a woman who always relied on men. She didn’t deserve Andrew at all.

“Okay, deal!” Madisyn said, looking at Wesley coldly. She did not react to what he had just said. “We’ll do as you say.”

Norton said, “Madisyn, don’t take Wesley’s words seriously. He is out of his mind.”

Then he turned to Wesley. “You are out of your mind!”

Wesley just rolled his eyes at Norton and then looked at Madisyn with a sneer. A trace of determination flashed through his cold eyes. “I didn’t expect you to be so bold. I’m impressed. If I lose, I’ll be at your disposal. Let’s do it together. Whoever gets more points will win.”

“Sure! Let’s start.”

They each took a dice cup and shook it.

Although Wesley was young, he was good at this game. Everyone felt like they were watching a good show. They looked at Andrew from time to time, observing his expression and reaction. However, Andrew just returned to his usual indifference. He didn’t have much reaction.

So, they couldn’t help but guess that he didn’t like Madisyn that much.

Andrew’s eyes were fixed on Madisyn’s beautiful face. He knew very well that since Madisyn had agreed, Wesley would definitely lose.

There was only one thought in his mind: Wesley must be taught a lesson.

Norton, on the other hand, was anxious. Would Madisyn really dance if she lost? Actually, he didn’t care about Madisyn. He was just worried that the situation would anger Andrew.

“Pak!” Wesley suddenly put the cup on the table and stared at Madisyn.

Madisyn also put down the cup. She sat upright, straightened her back, and looked at Wesley indifferently. Her face was expressionless, but she exuded an imposing aura.

Wesley felt a little intimidated, and his heart tightened. But he shook his head to get rid of this feeling and asked, “Are you ready?”

“Yeah. Let’s open it. Who goes first?”

“I’ll go first.”

Wesley opened the dice cup. Five dice showed six, and one showed five.

The crowd was secretly surprised, thinking Wesley was really good.

Norton was also surprised. He knew Wesley had talent in dice games, but he didn’t expect him to be this good. No wonder Wesley was so confident. Norton thought that even he might not be able to defeat Wesley.

“Wesley, you are really awesome,” someone exclaimed, giving Wesley a thumbs up. “Your total is thirty-five points. I think no one can beat this.”

“Wesley, do you often play this game when you drink with others?”

The corners of Wesley’s mouth curved into a smirk. He looked at Madisyn with undisguised contempt in his eyes. “Your turn.”

Madisyn slowly opened her cup. Everyone looked at her casually, as if they were no longer interested in her dice. After all, she couldn’t win against Wesley unless all her six dice showed six points each. But no one believed she could make it. Because if she did, she would become a legend.

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