Chapter 371

Wynne returned. His eyes, burning with hatred toward Frederick, were hidden behind a facade of cheer.

"Well, Mr. York, you're much stronger than I expected. I must say, you're truly exceptional!"

Frederick wasn't fooled by Wynne's act. It was clear Wynne was putting on a show for Anya to maintain a gentlemanly facade in front of her.

Wynne was playing a shrewd game. Anya remained cordial toward him, and Wynne continued to treat her with gentlemanly respect.

Wynne sat back in his chair as if nothing had happened and called for the waiter.

"Let's order," he declared, then turned to Frederick with a sly smile.

"Don't hold back, Mr. York. After all, it's not every day you get to dine at such a prestigious establishment."

This wasn't bragging. This particular Fancenia restaurant was the epitome of fine dining in Jenaire City. The ingredients, flown in fresh from Fancenia itself, ensured a hefty price tag. A meal for the three of them would easily cost thousands, which was far beyon