Chapter 297 Andrew shook his head , Im not sure .
Although these photos alone might anger Atlas , given his calculated nature , hell likely choose to stay calm .
Prue , Natasha agreed .
Atlas is too shrewd .
When he sees these photos , his first instinct will be to control hits anger toward Finley .
We need to push further , make Atlas so furious hell turn against Finley completely .
.
Dylan shrugged .
Going further means catching them in the act .
But where are we going to get that kind of evidence ? Where are Finley and Yvonne now ? Andrew asked .
They went to the lounge after the gala , but we dont have cameras there , Dylan replied .
Natasha sighed , We obviously cant install surveillance in the lounges that would offend too many important people .
Just then , Antonio came in with news , Madam , Mr.
Garner , Mr.
Lloyd Yvonne has already left the estate .
So this operation wasntperfect , Natasha said , rubbing her temples .
Without concrete evidence between Yvonne and Finley , we dont have enough leverage to drive a wedge between , Finley and Atlas .
Finleys got some self control , Dylan remarked .
I thought hed take Yvonne to a hotel .
right after the gala , but he let her leave alone .
Antonio spoke with obvious disdain , Since this was Mr.
Lloyds plan , perhaps he has some other brilliant ideas ? You dont think my plan was good enough ? Andrew asked , eyeing him .
Not just inadequate .
It was completely useless , Antonio scoffed .
If Finley and Atlas were this easy to take down , West End wouldnt be walking on eggshells around them .
Antonio , leave us , Natasha ordered with a frown .
Before leaving , Antonio sneered at Andrew .
If Mr.
Lloyd wants to show off in front of Madam Vostokoff , he should bring something substantial .
These amateur tricks just show your inexperience .
Natasha , your subordinate seems to have a death wish , Dylan said grimly .
Who does this old fool think he is to disrespect Mr.noveldrama
Lloyd ? Mr.
Lloyd , I apologize for my subordinates behavior , Natasha said sincerely .
Lets check Finleys lounge , Andrew suggested , waving off the apology .
Natasha hesitated for a moment .
Theyre already gone .
Whats the point of looking now ? Before long , the three of them arrived at one of the villas guest lounges .
Andrew pushed the door open , revealing a staff member inside , tidying up the room .
Dylan glanced around and commented , This is the room where Finley and Yvonne were staying earlier .
If we had set up a camera here beforehand , we mightve captured something … spicy .
Andrew shook his head .
Thats unrealistic .
In a space this small , with Finleys level of awareness , he wouldve noticed any surveillance equipment immediately .
Natasha stepped forward and stated , Mr.
Garner Mr.
Lloyd , theres really nothing left to see here .
We should go .
Even if those photos dont damage Finley and Atlas alliance , sending them to Atlas wouldstill annoy him enough to be worth it .
Suddenly , Andrew said , Wait .
Both Dylan and Natasha gave him puzzled looks as he walked toward the staff member .
Is something wrong , sir ? the staff member asked politely .
Andrew did not respond to her but instead focused on the tray she was holding .
On it were two wine glasses , each containing remnants of a deep red liquid .
Natasha chuckled lightly .
Mr.
Lloyd , if youre interested in wine , theres a cellar here with hundreds of premium selections .
You can taste them to your hearts content .
Andrew remained silent .
Then , he picked up the two glasses and held them up to his nose .
He sniffed them carefully , his expression growing serious as he exclaimed , Cantharides ! Natashas smile froze .
Cantharides ? Isnt that a potent aphrodisiac ? Dylans face turned pale .
Mr.
Lloyd , are you saying … this wine had cantharides in it ?
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