Chapter 293 The gala officially began at six in the evening .

Since Andrew and Dylan were not there to dance , they found a spot to sit down and sample the gourmet offerings while keeping an eye on Finley and Yvonnes movements .

The West End gala attracted Jayrodales elite society , and the dining area showcased nothing .

but premium delicacies .

There are some real beauties here , like that Serena , Dylan said admiringly .

I wouldnt mind getting to know such a sultry woman .

Andrew gave him an odd look and said , Youre sick youve got the Casanova Syndrome .

Mr.

Lloyd , is this Casanova Syndrome serious ? Dylan asked anxiously , knowing that Andrew was a brilliant physician whose diagnoses were never to be taken lightly ..

Andrew peeled a lobster tail , popped it in his mouth , and shook his head .

This condition is usually incurable .

Incurable ? Dylans face turned pale .

Mr.

Lloyd , am I going to die ? You wont die , Andrew laughed , making Dylan sigh with relief .

Mr.

Lloyd , Ive never heard of this Casanova Syndrome before .

Is it real ? Dylan asked curiously .

Andrew glanced at him and replied casually , This condition has existed since ancient times , just unnamed until now .

The symptoms include lusting after other mens wives and having peculiar tastes .

Thats considered a disease ? Dylan was dumbfounded .

I bet 90 % of men worldwide have this condition .

Andrew shook his head with a smile , I wouldnt know about that , but I dont have it .

Dylan grinned .

You dont have it now , Mr.

Lloyd , but wait until youre in your 30s or 40s ! After all , other mens wives always seem more appealing than your own .

Andrew was speechless .

Over the past few days , he realized that despite Dylans rough exterior , he was quite the ladies man underneath .

It was likely that Dylan , like Atlas , had his fair share of mistresses .

Nonetheless , Andrew did not care about such things .

It would have been more surprising if Dylan , as a local power player , was completely pure and innocent .

My apologies for keeping everyone waiting , Natasha announced as she made her grand entrance .

Please , enjoy yourselves ! She was dressed elegantly in a designer evening gown that was both alluring and sophisticated .

All eyes were immediately drawn to her , particularly her curves , though she maintained an air of dignified aloofness befitting the queen of West End , Madam Vostokoff , may I have the honor of your first dance ? Finley approached her with a smile .noveldrama

Natasha batted her eyelashes and replied with a sile , Mr.

Moore , dont you have Ms.

Puller as your partner ? Wouldnt she be upset if you asked a widow like me to dance ? Finley replied shanielessly , No worries , I can dance with you first , then with her .

Though still smiling , Natasha declined , Although you look quite dashing tonight , Mr.

Moore , 1 already have another dance partner in mind .

Finleys grin turned mischievous .

Who else here is worthy of dancing with you besides me ? Surely you must be joking ? Before Natasha could respond , several voices chimed in to flatter Finley .

Thats right ! No one is more qualified to dance with Madam Vostokoff tonight than Mr.

Moore .

Finley is young , wealthy , and skilled in martial arts not to mention his extraordinary background .

Hes the only perfect match to be Madam Vostokoffs partner ! Madam Vostokoff is a queen in her own right , and Mr.

Moore is a dashing prince .

Together , theyd be nothing short of perfection ! Dylan spat out his drink and muttered , These bootlickers really have no shame or principles when it comes to sucking up to Finley .

Andrew chuckled , noting how many people were eager to curry favor with Finley .