Chapter 705

Chapter 705:

The image of Madisyn’s dismissive expression was deeply imprinted in Patty’s memory. Her anger flared, and an overwhelming urge to slap Madisyn surged through her. However, her past experiences had taught her that such an impulse would be pointless.

All she could do was watch their receding backs, her confusion deepening. How could Madisyn stay here for several days? Why would Babette help Madisyn and Waylon?

As more people arrived, the anticipation grew. The crowd was eagerly waiting for the ceremony to begin. Madisyn stood calmly, her gaze directed toward the door. She noticed that Savannah and Andrew had not yet arrived.

Waylon also noticed this and couldn’t help but glance at Madisyn with concern. The engagement ceremony had been scheduled for noon, and it was already past that time. The main participants were still missing, causing hushed murmurs to ripple through the crowd.

“Are they not here yet?”

“It seems there’s going to be a delay. It probably takes a lot of time for Savannah to do her makeup.”

“Savannah’s marriage to Andrew means that her father will…”

The sentence hung in the air as the guests exchanged meaningful glances. Though it was unfinished, the implication was clear. If Savannah could form a strong alliance with Lorpond, her father would gain more support, increasing his influence and standing.

Slowly, many in the crowd began siding with Savannah. Patty, however, felt a deep dissatisfaction gnawing at her. Even though some noble ladies tried to ingratiate themselves with her, she couldn’t shake the resentment in her heart.

As Savannah had not shown up yet, Patty couldn’t help but walk toward Waylon. He looked at her warily, instinctively positioning himself between her and Madisyn.

“What do you want?” he snapped, his sharp gaze cutting through her.

Patty’s words were through clenched teeth. “Don’t worry. I won’t lay a finger on her. After all, today is my cousin’s engagement ceremony.”

ｍ𝚘𝚛ｅ ｕ𝚙ｄ𝚊ｔｅｓ 𝚒ｎ ɢ𝚊ｌ𝚗𝚘ｖ𝚎ｌ𝚜.𝚌𝚘𝚖

However, Waylon remained vigilant, his stance unwavering.

Patty said coldly, “Waylon, the contract you signed with the company explicitly states that artists are prohibited from being in a romantic relationship. Now you’re breaching that contract. Have you ever considered the consequences? Maybe you can’t bear them.”

“Who’s in a relationship?” Waylon replied, raising an eyebrow.

“Are you saying you’re not? But here you are, attending a banquet with another woman,” Patty said, her anger rising.

Waylon fell silent.

Seizing the opportunity, Patty continued, “Do you know how much the penalty is? I’m giving you one last chance. If you want to save yourself, make her leave.”

“Make her leave? How is that even possible?” Waylon remained firm.

His steadfastness exhausted Patty’s patience. “Fine! Prepare to pay a ten-billion-dollar penalty then.”

With that, she raised her head, searching Waylon’s face for any sign of panic.

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