Chapter 663

Marcus immediately caught on—Sean was deliberately looking for trouble with Andrew. Nonetheless, since Andrew was his guest, he was responsible for stepping up and handling the situation.

He said, “Sean, if you keep this up, I’ll be taking this straight to Raymond!”

Sean snorted. “Go ahead. I’m his only son—do you really think he’d scold me over some outsider?”

Marcus' anger flared even more as he realized Sean was really a piece of work. Before he could respond, Andrew raised a hand, cutting him off.

“Mr. Chapman, I’ll handle this. It’s just a scam—either they want your money, or they want your life. Since they’re so eager for cash, I’ll play along.”

Marcus gritted his teeth. “Mr. Lloyd, don’t worry. Dream Paradise won’t get away with this—I’ll make sure they give us an explanation!”

Andrew smirked. “An explanation? That’s not even worth a dime. They just want money, right? Fine, I’ll give it to them.”

Marcus was stunned. “Mr. Lloyd, you…”

Andrew had already pulled out his wallet, looking like he was about to obediently pay up—a complete pushover.

Sean and Dexter exchanged triumphant grins. They had expected some resistance, but Andrew folded without so much as a word—no backbone at all—just meekly handing over the cash.

“Andrew, I didn’t realize you were so loaded! Dropping over five million on a single night at a club? No wonder they call you the ultimate sugar baby!”

“Mr. Combs, that’s not quite right. Whether he’s got money or not, he’s still coughing up the five million tonight. If he doesn’t, Mr. Sean’s bodyguards will probably beat him to death!”

“We party hard, bring in ten girls, and still don’t even spend close to that. But this guy? 40 minutes—five million! Hah! The biggest sucker I’ve ever seen!”

“That’s just how it is. We’re tight with Mr. Sean, so we get the VIP rates. But for outsiders? They gotta pay full price. Honestly, 5.2 million is a steal! Ain’t that right, boys?”

The group of spoiled rich kids laughed and jeered at Andrew. Sean, in particular, was enjoying himself, licking his lips as he grinned maliciously.

Scamming people was his specialty. Tonight, he would not be satisfied until he stripped this pretty boy of every last cent.

Dexter, meanwhile, was practically giddy. Had he known Andrew was this much of a pushover, he would not have even needed Sean’s help.

Marcus was livid. “Mr. Lloyd, we’re not paying a dime! We’ll wait for Raymond to give us a fair ruling!”

Sean scoffed. “Mr. Chapman, even if you wait for my father, he’s going to take my side. And honestly, don’t hold your breath—my old man is way too busy to waste his time on some broke nobody.”

Just then, Andrew finally found the money he was looking for and grinned. “Alright, here you go—this should cover our bill. Keep the change. Dexter, you and your boys can use the extra to buy yourselves a drink.”

Dexter and Sean both turned to look, their faces instantly confused.

Marcus froze as well. “Mr. Lloyd… that’s… a one-dollar coin?”

Andrew tossed the coin in the air, catching it effortlessly. “Yeah, one dollar. That’s the total for our expenses tonight.”

Sean’s expression twisted with rage. “Are you seriously messing with me right now? Do you really think you can get away with this? Do you wanna lose a limb, you little shit? Because I’ll break you right here and now!”

Dexter let out a sinister laugh. “Andrew, you just never learn, do you? This is Dream Paradise—not your sugar mommy’s playground. With Lauren and Francesca nowhere in sight, what makes you think you can walk out of here alive?”

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