Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2411

Isabelle lifted her dress, trying to show her chest to Andrew.

Andrew was speechless at how brazen she was. Eventually, he said, "Stop that. Go inside."

Isabelle giggled. "Oh, sure, let's go inside. I almost forgot where we are… But I'm not shy, you know; you've seen it before anyway."

It took Andrew a while, but he finally managed to get Isabelle to leave. Only then did he have time to head to the cafeteria for a meal.

Luna had already finished eating and was back in the courtyard. Her tone was cold as she asked, "Your little fangirl left?"

Andrew replied, "Yeah, she left. Have you eaten yet?"

Luna shook her head. "I don't want to talk to you."

"Then why are you talking to me?" he asked, exasperated.

Luna ignored his question and shot back, "What's your relationship with that little brat from the Robertson family? Are you planning to make a move on her, too?"

Andrew's face twitched. "So are you talking to me or not?"

"I'm not," Luna said flatly, "but you still have to answer me."

Andrew was dumbfounded. This woman was impossible to deal with.

"It's not what you think. She's just… naive and a little spoiled. She came to me because she wanted me to check how her chest was developing."

Luna frowned sharply. "Her chest? You looked at her chest? Wait… She showed it to you? Does she even have one?"

Andrew felt a headache coming on. He never imagined Luna could be so sharp-tongued. She always looked so aloof and untouchable, but deep down, she was clearly born for drama.

"That's exactly the problem. She's insecure because she doesn't have one, so she asked me to help her with… enhancement," Andrew said with a sigh.

"Mr. Lloyd, come with me," she said briskly.

Andrew was surprised. "Madam Baxter, you're back?"

Brielle gave a short nod and did not say another word as she led the way.

Andrew frowned but did not question her and followed quietly.

Halfway there, Amari popped out from behind a corner, whispering, "Andrew, bad news."

"What happened?" Andrew asked under his breath.

"I saw Madam Baxter's face… She's pissed. You know what that means, right? Theon's stirring up trouble again. The Divine Alchemists sent down an elder to interfere with the Sovereign's Apothecary's internal affairs. He's already sitting in Theon's courtyard, drinking tea," Amari muttered.