Chapter 1027

Chapter 1027:

Elaine glanced at Madisyn and asked, “Sweetheart, did Andrew say he’s coming?”

Madisyn had already texted Andrew, and he’d replied that he was on his way.

“Mom, Andrew’s heading over. You and Uncle Luka go ahead. I’ll wait here for a bit.”

Elaine’s eyes softened with understanding. Her daughter probably wanted a little alone time with Andrew. With a smile, Elaine agreed.

“Alright, we’ll wait for you in the private room.”

“Okay.”

The group headed inside, leaving Madisyn standing by the flowerbed outside the hotel. She pulled out her phone and began chatting with Andrew.

In the Rolls-Royce, the secretary had initially been puzzled by Andrew’s sudden decision to visit the Blue Moon Hotel. But as they arrived and he saw the striking woman in white by the flowerbed, the reason became instantly clear.

The secretary watched in silence as Andrew stepped out of the car and made his way toward Madisyn, before quietly driving off.

Madisyn glanced at the Rolls-Royce pulling away and turned to Andrew, asking, “Did you have an appointment with your secretary?”

Andrew took her hand, not intending to tell the truth. “It’s already over. Where are your uncle and the others?”

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“In the private room.”

Madisyn was about to say more when Andrew’s gaze suddenly sharpened.

Behind her, several cars had pulled up, and Ailyn, along with some foreign models, stepped out.

Andrew had already looked into Ailyn’s reason for coming to Lorpond and had declined all of her requests to meet. The last thing Andrew wanted was for Ailyn to have any contact with Madisyn.

At the same moment, Ailyn caught sight of Andrew, and her eyes sparkled with sudden excitement.

The elders had long wished to discuss Dr. Mia with Andrew in person, but he skillfully evaded their every attempt. This time, however, fate intervened, and Ailyn found herself unexpectedly crossing paths with Andrew.

Ailyn stepped forward, intending to approach Andrew. But the moment he spotted her, Andrew turned his head away and swiftly tugged the woman beside him—her back turned to Ailyn—into the hotel.

As the woman shifted slightly, Ailyn caught sight of the face that irritated her to no end.

Madisyn. Were they planning to share a meal together? Was Andrew really rushing off just to dine with her?

Frustration bubbled up inside Ailyn, nearly choking her. Why did Madisyn always seem to ruin her carefully laid plans?

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