As the Lamborghini sped away, Jenna remained motionless, a mix of envy and frustration evident in her demeanor.

Under her breath, she lamented, “After Madisyn parted ways with us, she seems to be Living a dubious and questionable life…”

Phyllis’s face darkened.

“Jenna, steer clear of her from now on, or you might get dragged into her chaos!”

“Understood,” Jenna responded softly.

Meanwhile, inside the Lamborghini, Andrew, with one hand on the steering wheel, displayed a casual yet dashing demeanor.

Next to him, Kristine couldn’t hide her admiration.

Andrew was a man looked up to by countless people.

If she married him, her own social standing would be elevated.

“andre, this is a really nice car,” Kristine commented, trying to initiate a conversation.

Andrew’s response was a brief and noncommittal “Yeah”, maintaining his aloof disposition.

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Despite her efforts at small talk, Andrew’s cool response eventually subdued Kristine’s attempts, forcing her into a resigned silence.

Nevertheless, the thrill of being in his luxurious car, a status symbol in itself, delighted her.

She discreetly took a ph

 

oto of the car’s plush interior.

In the back seat, Madisyn was engrossed in her phone, seemingly detached from the interactions upfront.

Upon reaching the restaurant, they were led to a private dining room where Kristine eagerly took the lead in ordering.

“I’ve chosen the restaurant’s specialty for us, Madisyn.

It’s highly recommended; you must try it,” she said confidently.

Madisyn’s curiosity was piqued.

The table was soon filled with an impressive spread of seafood, including sizable crabs and the necessary cutleries to enjoy them.

Madisyn felt a twinge of disappointment.

It wasn’t that she disliked crabs; rather, she found them a bit too cumbersome to enjoy.

Noticing Madisyn’s hesitation, Kristine attempted to be helpful, though her tone inadvertently carried a hint of condescension.

“Oh, Madisyn, I forgot.

You’re from the countryside, so maybe you haven’t had much experience with this kind of seafood.

Let me show you how to enjoy them.

Kristine picked up the cutleries to demonstrate.

Madisyn responded with a cool detachment, “No need.

Please, carry on without me.

I’m not particularly fond of crabs.

“Alright then, but just so you know, the seafood here is the highlight.

If you skip it, you’ll be missing out and have to choose from the more basic options,” Kristine replied, her voice laced with a feigned pity.

Madisyn quietly continued with her meal, choosing simpler dishes that were easier to handle.

Meanwhile, Kristine was fixated on Andrew as he effortlessly and elegantly picked the crab meat.

His graceful movements, even in such a mundane task, seemed to enchant her.

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