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A valet jogged over to open the car door, revealing a curvy woman who stepped out with exaggerated grace
She was dripping in designer brands, her makeup thick, and she carried herself with the air of a spoiled diva
Dylan grinned and nudged Kingsley.
Mr. Baldwin, thats the star of tonights event.
Atlas mistress, the actress Yvonne Fuller.
Kingsley stood a few steps away, quietly observing the woman as she exited the car.
Her face held a haughty, affected smile, as though she was judging everyone around her.
When the valet reached for the car keys, she sneered.
Make sure to clean the seat after you park it.
I don’t want your filthy self leaving any marks.
The valet stammered, O Of course, Ms. Fuller, before nervously driving off.
Just as Kingsley was about to look away, another figure caught his eye a man in a loud, head- to toe red outfit, including gaudy red loafers, swaggering toward the entrance.
It was Finley, his flamboyant style making him look like a strutting rooster.
Well, well, Mrs. Giordano ! Fancy seeing you here.
Were you also invited by Madam Vostokoff? Perfect timing we can head in together! Finley exclaimed, his face lighting up when he saw her
Yvonne extended her perfectly manicured hand, letting Finley take it as she giggled.
Mr. Moore, what a pleasant surprise
With you here, I’m sure tonight wont be boring
Would you mind being my dance partner later? Finleys eyes glinted with delight.
It would be an honor, Mrs. Giordano.
I’ll make sure we tear up the dance floor together! Kingsley and Dylan watched as the two strutted inside, laughing and flirting.
Dylan snorted.
Honestly, with or without this gala, I’d bet Finley and Yvonne are already involved.
Theres no way those two keep it clean behind closed doors.
Kingsley raised an eyebrow.
If Yvonnes Atlass mistress, why didnt Atlas come with her? Dylan hesitated, clearly caught off guard by the question.
Mr. Baldwin, you’re misunderstanding.
Yvonne and Atlas … its an affair.
Atlas likes to keep up appearances and protect his image.
Wonnes just another plaything hes had his fun with.
He continued with a smirk.
If you asked Atlas about Yvonne, hed deny everything and claim he never associates with actresses or models.
Kingsley chuckled.
So, hes the type wholl enjoy it in secret but wont admit it publicly ? Dylan nodded eagerly. Exactly.
Thats what makes her his mistress
Yvonnes just a trophy a pampered little pet that Atlas spoils when hes in the mood.
Dylan said, Atlas would never lower himself to be seen publicly with Yvonne, no matter how much fun she was behind closed doors.
Kingsley nodded.
Lets head inside and meet with Madam Vostokoff.
Dylan was just about to agree when he suddenly stopped and let out a sharp, Huh? Mr. Baldwin, check that out another attention seeking divajust showed up.
Kingsley followed Dylans gaze and frowned.
She looks familiar.
Dylan smirked
Thats Serena Halbert, the widow of the late Kane.
Shes got quite a reputation.
Kingsleys expression turned curious.
You seem to know quite a lot about these women
? Dylan scratched his head awkwardly, blushing slightly.
Well, I wouldnt say I know them, but Ive heard the gossip.
He continued, leaning in conspiratorially.
Take Serena, for instance
Shes nearly 20 years younger than Kane, making her about 32 now.
She was at her prime, but Kane was already a frail, sickly old man.
Theres no way he could keep up with her.
Lowering his voice further, he added, And the rumor mill says Serenas been getting a little too close to Harvey.
If you ask me, the moral compass of these wealthy families is nonexistent, Kingsley glanced at Dylan, who was shaking his head in mock disappointment, his tone dripping with judgment.
It was hard to reconcile this gossip loving side of Dylan with his usual image as a ruthless South City crime lord
Kingsley sighed and said, If you have time for all this nonsense, you should use it to train and improve your skills instead
Dylan laughed sheepishly.
Mr. Baldwin, its not just idle chatter! Think about it if I dig up proof of that little scandal between Serena and Harvey, imagine how much I could extort from the Weller family! Kingsley raised an eyebrow, then gave a slow, approving nod
Dylan, you’re a genius
As they spoke, Serena entered the resort, exuding charm in a high slit dress that accentuated every curve
Halfway to the entrance, a young man appeared out of nowhere and exchanged a few whispered jokes with her
He made her laugh so hard that she playfully punched him in the arm.
Dylans eyes widened, and he let out a theatrical gasp.
Mr. Baldwin, this is unbelievable! That guy who just popped up? Thats Michael! Is Michael about to become Harveys stepfather! Kingsley could not help rolling his eyes.
Dylan, who was supposed to be focused on their business here, had turned into a walking tabloid.
Nonetheless, even he could not deny the strange dynamic between Serena and Michael, whose flirtatious gestures and lingering touches screamed anything but platonic
Rich people are a mess, Kingsley muttered under his breath, shaking his head.
Before he could say more, another luxury car pulled up
The door opened, revealing a striking woman in a flowing white dress.
Kingsley stiffened
Dylan, lets go.
Now
However, it was too late.
The woman spotted him and quickly walked over, lighting up
Kingsley, I didnt expect to see you here ! her expression Kingsleys face remained neutral as he turned to her.
Ms. Snees, do you need something? Hannah opened her mouth to respond, but before she could say a word, the other side of the car opened.
Another woman stepped out, her expression cold and her posture haughty.
With a sharp glance, she sneered.
So, you’re the Kingsley Baldwin that Hannah ke mentioning? She chuckled dryly.
Well, I’ll admit, you don’t look terrible, but lets be real you’re nowhere near good enough for someone like Hannah.
Kingsley frowned as he glanced at the arrogant woman before him.
Though attractive, her superiority complex was something he could not stand.
Ilan asked in I suppose this is Aspen Snees from the Bridgefields Snees family? surprise. Aspen smiled condescendingly and replied, Mr. Garner, I’m surprised you know who I am.
I didnt realize my reputation had spread so far into Jayrodale.
You’re indeed well known for both your business acumen and martial arts skills, Dylan said coldly.
However, this isnt Bridgefields its Jayrodale, and such a high profile attitude might not serve you well here
Aspen responded with unwavering confidence, Mr. Garner, you should worry about yourself first.
I hear South City is about to fall into Mr. Giordanos hands from the Northern District
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