Chapter 750

Chapter 750:

“Miss Black,” Madisyn greeted back, her tone cool and composed.

“Please, make yourselves comfortable,” Sonya said, gesturing toward the sofa as she took her seat and began pouring coffee. In just a few seconds, they silently sized each other up, already grasping the weight of each other’s presence.

Sonya was exactly what Madisyn had expected—her delicate, gracious demeanor barely masked the sharp, calculating nature beneath. The rough calluses on her hands showed that she was not weak.

If it ever came down to a fight, Madisyn wasn’t entirely sure she’d come out on top.

“You two make quite the pair. It’s a shame Patty is too blind to see that,” Sonya remarked with a smile.

“Indeed, Miss Hunt is a bit too stubborn for her own good, always going with her gut and nothing else. If she weren’t so headstrong, none of this mess would’ve happened. I must say, in comparison, you seem far more reasonable, Miss Black,” Madisyn replied smoothly.

Sonya’s eyes flickered with a hint of interest at Madisyn’s words. Her tone remained soft as she asked, “So, what brings the two of you here today?”

Andrew, his deep voice steady, cut straight to the point. “Miss Black, let’s not dance around it. We hope you won’t back Owen in the upcoming election.”

Owen was Savannah’s father and the king’s younger brother.

“I’m sorry, but that’s not something I have the power to decide,” Sonya responded firmly.

“Backing Owen will only damage your standing with the current king. The way things are going, it’s almost certain the election will fall in the king’s favor,” Andrew countered.

Sonya’s smile wavered just a little. “If you were that sure, you wouldn’t be here trying to convince me.”

“We came to you because we know you’re clever, Miss Black,” Andrew replied smoothly.

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“Why should I believe you?” Sonya asked.

“Because, although they haven’t openly declared it, many tycoons are already leaning towards the current king,” Andrew replied. “They’re just pretending to still support Owen.”

Sonya fell silent, lost in deep thought.

After a while, she finally said, “I will discuss this with my family.”

Then, Madisyn changed the topic. “The design of the Black family’s estate is very different from others. I wonder why there are so many trees planted in the yard.”

Sonya smiled. “We believe in the spiritual essence of nature, especially trees. We see them as protectors.”

“Wow, that’s interesting! It’s rare to find a family that values nature in such a spiritual way. I wonder if it’s possible to look around?” Madisyn asked.

A light flickered in Sonya’s eyes. “Of course.”

Sonya led Madisyn and Andrew through the estate, proudly pointing out each section and explaining the structure of her home.

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Message from Noah: Happy Tuesday, everyone! Hope your day is full of good vibes, peace, and happiness. God bless you, and Noa is sending you all the best. (=◡=) /

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