Chapter 89 A Memorial Painting

• Looking at the Mayor's face, Andrea could barely contain her amusement. Lucas Anderson's ability to provoke people was truly terrifying.
• "Mayor Taylor, my husband and I are the same. he is giving you face for drinking the wine," Andrea retorted icily, repulsed by the lecherous gaze in the Mayor's eyes.
• "Mrs. Singers, if that's the case, then this meeting is adjourned. There's nothing more to discuss," Mayor Taylor dismissed them impatiently.