Chapter 658

After getting ready, Andrew headed to Rhodes Corporation. On the way, he tried calling Francesca, but the line was busy. He called a few more times with the same result and quickly realized she had probably blocked him out of spite.

Knowing her temperament, Andrew figured she was just sulking and would get over it soon. He decided not to dwell on it any further.

“Mr. Lloyd, I’ve been waiting here for you!” Marcus greeted Andrew with a wide smile the moment he arrived.

Andrew smiled back. “Mr. Chapman, you seem to be in a great mood today. What’s the good news?”

Marcus chuckled knowingly. “Don’t tell me you forgot! I mentioned yesterday that I wanted to take you out for some relaxation–a small thank-you for all the help you’ve given me.”

Andrew laughed. “Sounds good to me! Let’s go. Let me just tell Lauren real quick.”

“No need,” Marcus said with a wink. “I’ve already informed the vice CEO on your behalf.”

Andrew raised an eyebrow, surprised by Marcus’ thoughtfulness. Without further ado, he got into Marcus’ car, and they left Rhodes Corporation together.

About half an hour later, Marcus parked in front of an Eastonian-style club called Dream Paradise. Andrew glanced at the name, a bit puzzled.

Marcus noticed his confusion and smirked. “What’s wrong, Mr. Lloyd? You didn’t think I brought you here just for dinner and karaoke, did you?”

“Isn’t that what we’re doing?” Andrew asked.

Marcus chuckled slyly. “Come on, two grown men going out just to sing and eat? That’s a bit odd, don’t you think? We’re here for something better–massage, foot spa, and the kind of relaxation that men appreciate most!” Marcus added with a grin.

Andrew raised a brow. “So you’re taking me to… ‘expand my horizons,’ huh?”

Marcus laughed again, his once-honest face now looking suspiciously mischievous. “Let’s not use outdated terms like that. The staff here are straight from Eastonia–authentic through and through.”

He continued, “You’re a man of refined taste, Mr. Lloyd. I figured you’d appreciate experiencing the craftsmanship of these skilled professionals. Purely for the sake of… um, cultural appreciation.”

Andrew saw through Marcus’s intentions immediately. “So that’s what this is all about,” he thought.

Still, he maintained a calm demeanor and smiled. “Alright, let’s ‘appreciate the culture,’ then.”

“That’s the spirit!” Marcus laughed heartily, leading Andrew inside.

A young woman at the entrance greeted them with a deep bow, speaking the Eastonian language cheerfully.

Andrew nodded and turned to Marcus. “Her accent’s spot-on. I’d say she’s from the city.”

Marcus was taken aback. “You know the language?”

“Just a little,” Andrew replied casually.

Marcus, clearly familiar with the place, quickly found a private room and disappeared inside with two bubbly girls, locking the door behind him. Andrew was unsure why he locked the door but decided to steer clear of Marcus’ room. He did not want to overhear any… unusual sounds.

A mocking voice rang out from the side as he walked down the corridor.

“Well, well, if it isn’t Andrew–the number one freeloading loser in Jayrodale!” the voice sneered. “You’ve got some nerve, man. Living off women and now out here getting some action. Is that limp dick of yours really up to the task?”

Andrew turned his head, his expression calm. He was met with the sight of an all-too-familiar face–Dexter.

He finally remembered–Dexter was a pretentious, wealthy brat from Harvey’s circle, someone who had always clashed with him. Dexter stood there smirking, clearly looking for trouble.

Chapter 659