Chapter 779

Chapter 779:

“I’m really relieved I’m not on your bad side,” Madisyn commented softly.

“Why do you say that?” Andrew asked.

“If I were against you, I probably wouldn’t even realize how I met my end,” Madisyn murmured.

Andrew laughed softly, his tone becoming tender.

“I’d make sure your enemies wouldn’t know how they met their end.”

The waiter knocked before entering the private box.

A considerable amount of time passed, and the waiter had not reappeared, causing Madisyn to grow anxious.

“Don’t worry,” Andrew said, soothing her concerns.

“They wouldn’t dare harm him in such a public setting.”

As predicted, the waiter soon left the box.

Andrew then received and viewed a video sent by the waiter.

The video, captured by a pinhole camera on the waiter’s chest, showed Sonya sitting at the table.

The person opposite her was completely obscured, their identity hidden.

New chapters available gⱯlnσν𝓮ls․com

Noticing the excessive clothing, the waiter pretended to trip, spilling food on the person’s outfit.

The waiter, sounding distressed, said, “I’m sorry. Let me handle the dry cleaning for you.”

“No need,” came the reply, the voice distorted by a modifier to mask any identifiable characteristics.

“I’m really sorry, sir. Maybe I can get your contact details to send you the dry cleaning cost?” the waiter suggested remorsefully.

“That’s not necessary. Leave,” the man responded coldly, prompting the waiter to exit.

“They’re taking extreme precautions,” Andrew said, his eyes glued to the screen.

Madisyn stroked her chin, deep in thought.

“Well, well, who do we have here? It’s two disgusting lovebirds!” This exclamation broke their focus on the footage.

Madisyn recognized the voice without needing to look.

The comment also attracted the attention of others in the area, who started glancing toward Andrew and Madisyn.

Madisyn replied calmly, “I didn’t expect to hear such crude language in a place like this.”

“I might be crude, but I’m not as shameless as you two!” Patty retorted, arms folded and radiating disdain.

.

.

.